I see the pain in my mother's eyes.
Another young soul, another goodbye.
Dreams get buried beneath these streets.
While broken hearts
Keep missing their piece.
We came from nothing,
We learned to survive.
With a thousand
Reasons just to stay alive.
They judge our color,
They judge our name.
Another young soul, another goodbye.
Dreams get buried beneath these streets.
While broken hearts
Keep missing their piece.
We came from nothing,
We learned to survive.
With a thousand
Reasons just to stay alive.
They judge our color,
They judge our name.