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I'm still searching,
Trying to find my way.
Like a mermaid without the sea,
I'm praying for a better day.
God, don't let me lose my soul.
Don't let these streets take control.
I'm still searching...
I need to figure a way out.


I can't breathe.
Like a mermaid without the sea.
I'm a lioness with a heart to fight,
But this world keeps holding me.

Does it matter what people see?
A puppet or a Barbie?
She looks like a princess,
But she's living like a slave.

Money can't buy real peace.
Fancy things don't heal pain.
Some people smile in your face,
But bring nothing but rain.

Once a street dog,
Always a street dog.
But some get wiser,
Some grow stronger,
Some find another road.

While they were wasting time,
Running after every high,
I was looking for one thing...

A way out.


I'm still searching,
Trying to find my way.
Like a mermaid without the sea,
I'm praying for a better day.
God, don't let me lose my soul.
Don't let these streets take control.
I'm still searching...
I need to figure a way out.


Maybe it was the drugs.
Maybe it was the life.
Maybe we made the wrong turns,
Trying to survive.

People can call me crazy.
I don't really mind.
Sometimes it takes courage
To leave the past behind.

Someone once told me,

"Talk to the one
Who listens to your heart,
Not the one
Who points out your scars."

I still have a lot to learn.
These streets don't play fair.
They leave broken dreams,
And pain everywhere.

Too many silent graves,
Too many stories untold.
Too many young hearts
That never grew old.



Listen to your heart.
Follow your dreams.
Don't let drugs
Steal your future.

The streets look exciting,
But they always take more
Than they ever give.

Stay focused.
Protect your peace.
Don't lose yourself
Trying to fit in.


I'm still searching,
Trying to find my way.
Like a mermaid without the sea,
I'm praying for a better day.
God, don't let me lose my soul.
Don't let these streets take control.
Hold my hand when I lose my faith.
Show me there's a better place.

I'm still searching...
I need to figure a way out.

God...

If You can hear me,

Guide my heart.

Don't let me fall.

If my story is remembered,

Let it be for love,

Not for pain.

I'll keep searching.

I'll keep praying.

I'll keep believing.

Because somewhere,

Beyond these streets,

There's a better life.

And I'm going to find it.