Situation (Crimpshrine)

I look at you, you look afraid I'd like to ease your mind But I speak, you turn away I know we're supposed to fear each other But I feel no fear I'd like to take away your nervousness But I can't get near And every situation becomes An uncomfortable confrontation Between two minds Unthinking as to why There's this nervousness between us And I wish we'd been simply taught to trust Cuz every man is my brother And I must treat him as such So come on down man And take a look at who I am Or are you afraid to find A part of yourself Inside of someone you don't understand? I would think that to be the case Cuz you got the same eyes And I got the same face We got the same blood And we got the same flesh So take you hate and give it a rest Every man is my brother