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Broken Dreams

Mike Sargehuatong
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I keep swimming in this broken dream, just trying to make it through.

And if I make it to the other side, I hope I see you.

Can you feel it? Can you feel it?

The pressure to do what we want. It keeps creeping, acting like I got it all together.

And like I'm the strongest when I'm weak like a feather.

Honest truth is that I'm struggling, constantly falling, getting up.

And then once again, bungee jumping, just plunging to my death, feeling desperate,

trying to make it through life so I can take a breath of fresh air in this world of despair.

Looking, wondering if anybody cares. It doesn't seem like it.

Even the evil that's recognized, they glamorize it.

What I thought was a dream, it seems like a nightmare.

Society talks equality, but never lives fair.

And everyone's focused on the latest trend, not caring about what happens when this life ends.

I keep swimming in this broken dream, just trying to make it through.

And if I make it to the other side, I hope I see you.

I keep swimming in this broken dream, just trying to make it through.

And if I make it to the other side, I hope I see you.

We treat life like it's a game. If the price is right, we'll gamble again.

Trying to ball hard for the Hall of Fame, but to live is Christ, to die is gain.

Man, I'm leaving all these negative thoughts. The cross was my receipt for my life that was bought.

My mama taught me, the guys got me. While my pop said that, God knows everything about me.

From the hair on my head to the size of my feet.

My mindset and how I flow to a beat. How my heart mourns for people on the street.

Who are wondering how in the world they're gonna eat.

So I pray for the young boy who's getting taller.

Looking for respect he never got from his father.

I pray for the girl who tries to be tough.

Cause she never felt at home, she was loved enough.

I keep swimming in this broken dream, just trying to make it through.

And if I make it to the other side, I hope I see you.

I keep swimming in this broken dream, just trying to make it through.

And if I make it to the other side, I hope I see you.

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