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letra de finding god - p-money (producer)

[chorus]
in the middle of the night
bottom of the world
but the view ain’t that bad
from where i stand
‘cos i can still see the stars
behind the smog
and i ain’t giving up just yet on
finding god

[lui]
inside of the simple things
like dimples in my girl’s back
she told me to hold her tightly
but i’m wondering where the world’s at
stuck in the middle of nowhere
given a chance, i wouldn’t turn back
but rather be broke
than turn it on people who had it when i was hurt
that’s some real sh-t
so i write like it was a key to
unlock the holds inside of it the
potential of what it could be
fight to keep this life free as the stars
because not even we could speak on what we could become
given a week away from all this bullsh-t that can starve
a hungry writer from his heart
turn in to dark like his odds not even a spark
and we need heat up in this coldness
light up in this unknown
this hope is the only thing i can hold on to
nowadays as they begin to blur
my dreams of being more than i fiend begin to stir
from my need to be content inside of myself
to inspire in spite of my doubt

[chorus]

[tom]
life
only a dull reflection of death
and so i write
only to make the best of what’s left
living fast but
none the less i’m dying slowly
and my heart just
an engine and my mind is only
just a spark plug
and i think i need a jump-start
no matter where i turn i’m headed for the junkyard
don’t want my time back
who do i need to speak to
bout everything i’ve been through
for me to be who i am
does anyone even know whether we die? h-llo
you know that we never come back, right? ayo
anyone get a reply? um
anyone here in their right mind
telling me there’s a messiah
sitting somewhere in the sky, huh?
sure that i’m hearing you right?
you really believe that?
you really gonna read that book literally?
and then i eve that
you never thought that maybe it could be history
telling me that and then tell you i disagree
i’ll tell you the truth, it all just sounds like some bullsh-t to me

i… i’ll never believe in no god
but i believe in the skies
and when i die, i die

[chorus]x2

- p money producer

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