(Give me something to believe in)
Give me something
Just give me something to believe in
Just give me something to believe in
Give me something
Just give me something to believe in
Give me something to believe
Because I'm tired of the struggle
And if everything happens for a reason
Then I ain't falling every season
Give my land, I'll sew my seeds in
Just give me my land I'll sew my seeds in
Sewing seeds of hope because I need it
Tryna let go and just release it
But you just want the music in your speakers
I've been pushing on purpose
Combating thoughts saying that I'm worthless
But I had to realize those are just someone else's views on what is worth it
I've got so much to learn and I welcome it with my mind open wide
Had to swallow my pride
I've been incubating in cocoon
Used and viewed and pursued as colored, coon
Breast and hips are profanity to the sick
And just the trauma, barely being a mama, surrounded by drama
It's taken years to accomplish just a healthy thought of it
And then I dropped out of college, diving deeper into knowledge
Then life hit, everyone around me got sick
Ambitious girl tryna heal the world but I couldn't find no tools
So then I asked that I, as a vessel, be used
So give me something to believe in
Give me something
Give me something to believe in
Give me something
Just give me something
Just give me something to believe in
Just give me something to believe in
And I'll give it right back
And if everything happens for a reason
I ain't falling every season
Give my land, give me my land I'll sew my seeds in
Give my land, give me my land I'll sew my seeds in
Now is time for the harvest
Now is time
Now is time for the harvest
There is fruit
There is fruit in this garden
I promise not to leave you starving
Now is time
Now is time for the harvest
There is fruit
There is fruit in this garden
Now is time
I'll bring it all back to my mama
Cuz home is where the heart is
Now is time, now is time
Now is time, now is time
Now is time for the harvest
There is fruit
There is fruit in this garden
Aziza Love - Garden (feat. Emma O'bannon) Lyrics
Aziza Love - Garden (feat. Emma O'bannon) Lyrics
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(Give me something to believe in)
Give me something
Just give me something to believe in
Just give me something to believe in
Give me something
Just give me something to believe in
Give me something to believe
Because I'm tired of the struggle
And if everything happens for a reason
Then I ain't falling every season
Give my land, I'll sew my seeds in
Just give me my land I'll sew my seeds in
Sewing seeds of hope because I need it
Tryna let go and just release it
But you just want the music in your speakers
I've been pushing on purpose
Combating thoughts saying that I'm worthless
But I had to realize those are just someone else's views on what is worth it
I've got so much to learn and I welcome it with my mind open wide
Had to swallow my pride
I've been incubating in cocoon
Used and viewed and pursued as colored, coon
Breast and hips are profanity to the sick
And just the trauma, barely being a mama, surrounded by drama
It's taken years to accomplish just a healthy thought of it
And then I dropped out of college, diving deeper into knowledge
Then life hit, everyone around me got sick
Ambitious girl tryna heal the world but I couldn't find no tools
So then I asked that I, as a vessel, be used
So give me something to believe in
Give me something
Give me something to believe in
Give me something
Just give me something
Just give me something to believe in
Just give me something to believe in
And I'll give it right back
And if everything happens for a reason
I ain't falling every season
Give my land, give me my land I'll sew my seeds in
Give my land, give me my land I'll sew my seeds in
Now is time for the harvest
Now is time
Now is time for the harvest
There is fruit
There is fruit in this garden
I promise not to leave you starving
Now is time
Now is time for the harvest
There is fruit
There is fruit in this garden
Now is time
I'll bring it all back to my mama
Cuz home is where the heart is
Now is time, now is time
Now is time, now is time
Now is time for the harvest
There is fruit
There is fruit in this garden
Give me something
Just give me something to believe in
Just give me something to believe in
Give me something
Just give me something to believe in
Give me something to believe
Because I'm tired of the struggle
And if everything happens for a reason
Then I ain't falling every season
Give my land, I'll sew my seeds in
Just give me my land I'll sew my seeds in
Sewing seeds of hope because I need it
Tryna let go and just release it
But you just want the music in your speakers
I've been pushing on purpose
Combating thoughts saying that I'm worthless
But I had to realize those are just someone else's views on what is worth it
I've got so much to learn and I welcome it with my mind open wide
Had to swallow my pride
I've been incubating in cocoon
Used and viewed and pursued as colored, coon
Breast and hips are profanity to the sick
And just the trauma, barely being a mama, surrounded by drama
It's taken years to accomplish just a healthy thought of it
And then I dropped out of college, diving deeper into knowledge
Then life hit, everyone around me got sick
Ambitious girl tryna heal the world but I couldn't find no tools
So then I asked that I, as a vessel, be used
So give me something to believe in
Give me something
Give me something to believe in
Give me something
Just give me something
Just give me something to believe in
Just give me something to believe in
And I'll give it right back
And if everything happens for a reason
I ain't falling every season
Give my land, give me my land I'll sew my seeds in
Give my land, give me my land I'll sew my seeds in
Now is time for the harvest
Now is time
Now is time for the harvest
There is fruit
There is fruit in this garden
I promise not to leave you starving
Now is time
Now is time for the harvest
There is fruit
There is fruit in this garden
Now is time
I'll bring it all back to my mama
Cuz home is where the heart is
Now is time, now is time
Now is time, now is time
Now is time for the harvest
There is fruit
There is fruit in this garden
Writer: Alexis Thompson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid