Song In A

You want to kill me for feeling love
And you tell me I'm wrong to show these emotions
And you feed me the standards of living I choose not to obey
And most of all you tell me I'm sick

You don't even know me
You don't even know the person inside of me
Why won't you accept me?
Tell me I am real and what I feel is so fucking real

I'm in love

Homosexuality is not a disease
And I am not sick