Broken Dreams
Broken dreams fade... away
Away
Broken dreams fade... away
I can't let you slip away
Broken dreams fade... away
I can't let you slip away
Broken Dreams are nightmares
Visions filled with fear and doubt
And I can only go so long
Taking darts to heart
My vest ain't protecting my chest no more
And my pen don't know what else to write no more
To show them all the talent, nah
To show em all the heart I got
I'm standing on this narrow cliff
Rapping through a microphone
Maybe I can't phone home
Cuz I'm lacking minutes
Independence is a blessed curse
But one that I can not reverse
It hurts for me to swallow that
I may not believe this tat
Broken dreams fade... away
I can't let you slip away
Broken dreams fade... away
I can't let you slip away
What do they expect of me?
I'm not Em, or Drake or Derek, NF
I'm not enough for these crowds
I'm just chasing dreams so much
It kinda feels like destiny
I'm curving hate keep the head on straight or else I'm screwed
They don't want it like I do
Writer's block is fel for me
Cuz that means that I'm breaking ceilings
Open chest you see my heart
Naw that ain't fools gold
When I'm in the studio I feel free down to my soul
Broken dreams are remedied
If i keep with this music thing
Broken dreams fade... away
I can't let you slip away
Broken dreams fade... away
I can't let you slip away
Away
Broken dreams fade... away
I can't let you slip away
Broken dreams fade... away
I can't let you slip away
Broken Dreams are nightmares
Visions filled with fear and doubt
And I can only go so long
Taking darts to heart
My vest ain't protecting my chest no more
And my pen don't know what else to write no more
To show them all the talent, nah
To show em all the heart I got
I'm standing on this narrow cliff
Rapping through a microphone
Maybe I can't phone home
Cuz I'm lacking minutes
Independence is a blessed curse
But one that I can not reverse
It hurts for me to swallow that
I may not believe this tat
Broken dreams fade... away
I can't let you slip away
Broken dreams fade... away
I can't let you slip away
What do they expect of me?
I'm not Em, or Drake or Derek, NF
I'm not enough for these crowds
I'm just chasing dreams so much
It kinda feels like destiny
I'm curving hate keep the head on straight or else I'm screwed
They don't want it like I do
Writer's block is fel for me
Cuz that means that I'm breaking ceilings
Open chest you see my heart
Naw that ain't fools gold
When I'm in the studio I feel free down to my soul
Broken dreams are remedied
If i keep with this music thing
Broken dreams fade... away
I can't let you slip away
Broken dreams fade... away
I can't let you slip away
Credits
Writer(s): Nehemiah Bowie
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