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letra de your voice - eman8

[verse 1]
i know i’m crazy, definitely hazy
but right now i feel like life is quite amazing
no sea of changing anytime soon
man, it’s so strange when you wake up to the truth that
we take for granted all the special things we’re handing
but i still know my god is one for second chances so
go find the glory, go write your story
but just don’t lose your head along the way while you exploring
my phone gets boring, this world’s a forest
we cut ’em down and build a nation that’s ignore it
people got problems, bigger than money
we see these oceans so we leave the faucet running

[chorus 1]
it’s never easy to see the joy inside a child’s eyes
holding to his mama as she laughs and he smile’s wide
little does he know it, that boy’s a poet
’cause he’s the reason why i wrote this song to show that
i know that money talks, but baby boy don’t lose your voice

[verse 2]
fighting over energy, who is the enemy?
we spending millions out in sp-ce but we got plenty needs
right on this holy green, we live in doubt by greed
but we’re to busy working dead end jobs to make us neat
we still got hungry streets, we still got mouths to feed
i don’t need nothing but a dream and opportunity
don’t need felony, this modern slavery
so many choices, we don’t know just what this freedom means

[chorus 2]
it’s never easy, i see the joy inside my nephews eyes
holding to his mama as she smiles and his eye’s wide
little does he know it, that boy’s a poet
’cause he’s the reason why she had that life to show that
i know that money talks, but baby girl don’t lose your voice

[verse 3]
from my head to my toes, tryna stay composed
but my heart’s becoming cold and i’m frozen
anywhere the wind is blowing i’m going
i’ll be floating till i die like my homies in the sky
alright pete, charlie, hope you still remember me
back in high school used to smoke and drink hennessy
how can it be life, don’t go on in the sleep
we wanna believe but belief is the enemy now

[chorus 3]
it’s never easy, i see the joy inside a child’s eyes
holding to my brother as i’m staring in his crying eyes
little does he know it, that man’s a poet
’cause he’s the reason why i wrote this song to show that
i know these demons talk, but baby boy don’t lose your voice
i know this money talks, but baby boy don’t lose your voice
i know these demons talk, but baby boy don’t lose your voice

- eman8

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