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saint west - the strange thing about the sainclair’s كلمات الأغنية

i keep searching for peace in the middle of noise
pride blinds me, takes me off course
they say money buys dreams and makes you forget
but the emptiness inside still feels like a threat

feels like i’m running in circles, no direction in sight
every dollar i touch turns into a fight
gold chains heavy like lead on my chest
and the reflection i see is a stranger at best

chorus:
in the roots of money, i planted my dreams
but the wind of pride blows harder, it seems
looking for answers in the skin of these lines
but the weight of life keeps bending my spine

verse 2:
the city shines bright, but inside it’s dark
success is a game with a guaranteed mark
i walk tall, but the ground is so fragile
pride feels like an angel that’s long been exiled

every step echoes what i used to be
money can’t buy back what slipped from me
seeking redemption in the corners of my mind
but truth cuts deep, it’s a double_edged knife
chorus:
in the roots of money, i planted my dreams
but the wind of pride blows harder, it seems
looking for answers in the skin of these lines
but the weight of life keeps bending my spine

- saint west

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