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Joshua Roy Paulose
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Lyrics
I guess I'm used to staying low when the times get tough
But my brother started crying on my shoulder
So that's enough
I'll be right there for him
And I won't budge, but I gotta open my own eyes
I can't run from the fact that
There's a thousand kids that didn't wake up
A fucking thousand kids that couldn't stand up
Say their own name out loud, sing what they're made of
Man we singing right here, but we don't say none
We just turn a blind eye when we scared of
Hearing a kid die, it's like it ain't real nah
For a kid from Palestine, this is life now
For my brother Jinx, this his whole life now
And it ripped my heart apart when he told me that I wasn't showing love
I was supposed to be his dawg, I got caught up in the wrong things
I could've called but instead I started dodging
He postin' bout a war
Yea
He postin' bout a war and I couldn't fucking call him
What am I on, am I tripping, have I lost it
Who do I blame but myself
Yea who do I blame but myself
Who do I blame but myself
Who do I blame but myself
Who do I blame but myself
Writer(s): Joshua Paulose
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