I see it all up in a clear view, now that I’m near you, while you’re swimming in tears, you’re feeling no one can hear you, I’m hearing it loud and clear too, way more than ever, (its ringing) its ringing, (I’m thinking) I’m thinking, I’m praying, I’m writing…
Ayo the snapshots I see, back and forth, backing off, all my apathy, rejecting it, it’s relevant like that magazine, seeing all these issues going on over seas, the killing nobody sees, I’m feeling like a villain cause I’m chilling shooting the breeze, this little girl’s living probably wishing that she could be, closer, closer to her fam, she’ll never see them again, someone just give her a hand, man.
Original Song by: “Brooke Fraser – Albertine“
