Sa-Roc — Believe

[Chorus: Aloe Blacc] Don't it feel like your dreams Are deep is the ocean And wide as the open sky I know sometimes it seems There's no use in hoping But you'll never make it if you don't try You gotta believe in something You gotta believe in something You gotta believe in something You gotta believe, believe, believe, believe You gotta believе, believe, bеlieve, believe You gotta believe [Verse: Sa-Roc] Took a minute meditatin' on this vocal admission How do dreams emerge from broken ambitions? 'Specially when circumstance can overwhelm vision And defeat is passed down like a perfect rendition We'd have gotten used to all the closed doors But when the word of woe bit your peace of mind it's like folklore We grip woodgrain like bare feet on oak floors Chase the ghosts of freedom our forebears had hoped for They tell us [plan filled never why they coast more]? And they expand expectin' to settle [like an old score]? How can man hope when they poach all that is precious And tell 'em that everything [that's worth's already spoke for]? That's what life is like in the land of bravehearts Where extinguished black stars is higher [when your stripe type]? Seen a brother penned up from tertiary strikes And he still believe he destined for the light That's amazing [Chorus: Aloe Blacc] Don't it feel like your dreams Are deep is the ocean And wide as the open sky I know sometimes it seems (sometimes it seems) There's no use in hoping (no use in hoping) But you'll never make it if you don't try You gotta believe in something You gotta believe in something You gotta believe in something You gotta believe, believe, believe, believe You gotta believe, believe, believe, believe You gotta believe [Verse: Sa-Roc] They told me all I had was one chance to make it through And this a long shot make sure that your scope don't betray your view So I took the path of least resist And downgraded my intent to scales I thought that I equated to But I always knew I was meant to be a problem My people got a long track of unexplained survival If you think the odd's slim I'm [likelier than a body]? Crashin' through their [minor bits and dancin' top their marble]? Low-read bum born to be a mountain Tryin' to make a mark they want to scribble in the margins I'm just one of many death-defied the outcome So I'ma play my part, homie, I just might be up for stardom When this wax drop hope react can push the needle 'Cause I've been scratchin' [bots scats]? on a rusted easel Tryin' to score the soundtrack to this [overdoer people]? Make the kinda future babies can believe in That's word [Chorus: Aloe Blacc] Don't it feel like your dreams Are deep is the ocean And wide as the open sky I know sometimes it seems (sometimes it seems) There's no use in hoping (no use in hoping) But you'll never make it if you don't try You gotta believe in something You gotta believe in something You gotta believe in something You gotta believe, believe, believe, believe You gotta believe, believe, believe, believe You gotta believe (believe)