Taken from my new EP ‘Tomorrow’s Where I’m At’
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VIDEO CREDITS
Directed by: Owain E. Morgan @o_e_morgan
Photographer: Sabine Khabiri @khabirisabine
1st AD: Tomos @tomos.mp3
Lab: @on8mil

MUSIC CREDITS
Written and Performed by Pinty @pintymc
Produced by Tomos @tomos.mp3
Published by Copyright Control
Mastered by Matt Colton at Metropolis

LYRICS
There was a silent meet n’ greet on an unknown street, down a icy road she knew the street code but got caught up and can't say “No”
Just trying to get home,
She wanna be alone. Now she don't say “Yo“

She feels like Christopher, she feels like Wallace
Born to this life and if she's honest,
She couldn't change it up for a world of promise
So far gone she can't get off it

Another lost soul.
Another lost soul.
Another lost soul.

Rise from below, it’s underneath
Through the cracks like a rose in the street
Crazy baby, crazy baby, I see…
Crazy baby…
She spends her dough down the street, another Mum’s lost her dear baby

Tracey B be back on the beat like Ah
Man what's wrong with her.
Who would have known this life is tough, I did.
She didn't.
Now she's over there
Hard… life is hard. Life is hard.

Now she feels like Christopher, she feels like Wallace
Born to this life and if she's honest,
She wouldn't change it up. She came so close to getting off it
Now she's so far gone, so far from it.

Another lost soul.
Another lost soul.
Another lost soul.
Another lost soul.

She was head over heels in a loveless dream
Sweetest thing when she was 16
Sadly had no self esteem. Similar scene from your TV screen.
Take two steps back and see what I see, happens down your street
Another Mum’s lost her dear baby,

Baby she does see the same old dream
Crazy baby,
I see crazy baby, I seem
Crazy baby yeah I seem
Rise from below yes underneath, though cracks like a rose in the street.

Another lost soul.
Another lost soul.
Another lost soul.

Rise from below yes underneath
Through cracks like a rose in the street
Don’t you know like,
No don't you know like,
Don’t you know like,
Don't you know like,
Don't you know like,
Don't you know like,
It just life on these roads. It’s so tough and it is so cold.

I feel like Christopher I feel like Wallace,
I was born in this life and if I'm honest
I wouldn't change it up for a world of promise
I’m not plastic so far from it.
So far from it.






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