Am I the color of my father's home
Am I the color that you hear when we talk on the phone
Am I the color that you see when I'm driving recklessly and crossing over lines
What color am I
Am I the color of the visitor or host
Am I the color of the father or son or the holy ghost
Am I the color that you see when the sun shines off of me and hits you in the eye
What color am I
Oh my
What color am I
Do we need glasses that make us look the same
Or cut out slices of exactly equal fame
With a common language shall we build a tower to the sky
Or can we stand to share our home our bread our wine
Am I the color of the continents I've seen
Am I the color of an ancient prophecy
Am I the color of the company I keep for when I need an alibi
I sigh
What color am I
Am I the color of my college days
Or the color of the field on which I played
Am I the color of the way that I was raised or the flag I fly
I'm the color of my dad and mom
And my brothers and sisters from every nation under the sun rise
Gonna look til I go blind