Did it tremble or am I the only one falling
Cause I begin to see everyone is kinda sided now?
Not sure if it's to or was it from
I won't stop running
Too afraid to look back, but I see it now, no one's behind
Been my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
Probly not the greatest idea
Some already done it and these others got here before
They hungry, they're faster and young and all I've done is let the fear grow
Now it is stronger than I which is why it's getting harder to look in the mirror
And to find the will to quit staring at what I've become
'Look at his eyes, you won't see no soul'
I hear the gossip, it's my conscience when I'm all alone
Been my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
Probly not the greatest idea
Tryna speak in a language that I don't know
These words said in half and the sounds of my tongue
Prove that I'd jump a wall just to get to where I want to go
Is it white? Is it brown? It's all they ask, I don't know!
Both of them look the same on my skin
But haters gotta complain, got y'all sayin' I don't belong
But they still want to know and this, I'll never forget
We're the result of a war y'all still fighting today that we already won
Tryna find the words while they hide from me
'fore I run out of time and fall off this key
Don't be surprise when there's no harmonies
Cause I'm not scared to die like you be scared of me
I recall what my mother said to me, 'Stand by the Truth 'cause lying both a crime and sin'
So is it this sentiment, or what I got for $10?
What keeps me awake at night with this same thought
And I know it'll go, but when it comes makes me wonder
'Cause it could have been me instead of my friend who died a year ago
He said, 'this all for show, if you want to fit in, don't let them see pass your skin
Cause the American Dream is but a thought and the thing is they won't ever let it get seen'
Been my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
On my own, all on my own
On my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
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English
Did it tremble or am I the only one falling
Cause I begin to see everyone is kinda sided now?
Not sure if it's to or was it from
I won't stop running
Too afraid to look back, but I see it now, no one's behind
Been my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
Probly not the greatest idea
Some already done it and these others got here before
They hungry, they're faster and young and all I've done is let the fear grow
Now it is stronger than I which is why it's getting harder to look in the mirror
And to find the will to quit staring at what I've become
'Look at his eyes, you won't see no soul'
I hear the gossip, it's my conscience when I'm all alone
Been my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
Probly not the greatest idea
Tryna speak in a language that I don't know
These words said in half and the sounds of my tongue
Prove that I'd jump a wall just to get to where I want to go
Is it white? Is it brown? It's all they ask, I don't know!
Both of them look the same on my skin
But haters gotta complain, got y'all sayin' I don't belong
But they still want to know and this, I'll never forget
We're the result of a war y'all still fighting today that we already won
Tryna find the words while they hide from me
'fore I run out of time and fall off this key
Don't be surprise when there's no harmonies
Cause I'm not scared to die like you be scared of me
I recall what my mother said to me, 'Stand by the Truth 'cause lying both a crime and sin'
So is it this sentiment, or what I got for $10?
What keeps me awake at night with this same thought
And I know it'll go, but when it comes makes me wonder
'Cause it could have been me instead of my friend who died a year ago
He said, 'this all for show, if you want to fit in, don't let them see pass your skin
Cause the American Dream is but a thought and the thing is they won't ever let it get seen'
Been my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
On my own, all on my own
On my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
Cause I begin to see everyone is kinda sided now?
Not sure if it's to or was it from
I won't stop running
Too afraid to look back, but I see it now, no one's behind
Been my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
Probly not the greatest idea
Some already done it and these others got here before
They hungry, they're faster and young and all I've done is let the fear grow
Now it is stronger than I which is why it's getting harder to look in the mirror
And to find the will to quit staring at what I've become
'Look at his eyes, you won't see no soul'
I hear the gossip, it's my conscience when I'm all alone
Been my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
Probly not the greatest idea
Tryna speak in a language that I don't know
These words said in half and the sounds of my tongue
Prove that I'd jump a wall just to get to where I want to go
Is it white? Is it brown? It's all they ask, I don't know!
Both of them look the same on my skin
But haters gotta complain, got y'all sayin' I don't belong
But they still want to know and this, I'll never forget
We're the result of a war y'all still fighting today that we already won
Tryna find the words while they hide from me
'fore I run out of time and fall off this key
Don't be surprise when there's no harmonies
Cause I'm not scared to die like you be scared of me
I recall what my mother said to me, 'Stand by the Truth 'cause lying both a crime and sin'
So is it this sentiment, or what I got for $10?
What keeps me awake at night with this same thought
And I know it'll go, but when it comes makes me wonder
'Cause it could have been me instead of my friend who died a year ago
He said, 'this all for show, if you want to fit in, don't let them see pass your skin
Cause the American Dream is but a thought and the thing is they won't ever let it get seen'
Been my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
On my own, all on my own
On my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
On my own, on my own
Writer: Samuel Martinez Roque
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