"Tribulations" Flaco ft. The Cinematic Orchestra (Produced by Roni DaVinci)

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• published: 11 Mar 2016
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"Inspiring one person, one step at a time" You can find me, along with Roni DaVinci social medias, here below. In addition, the (lyrics) are here below, as well. [Flaco] Facebook: https://m.facebook.com/Flaco-1648400602069716/ Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/flaco__92/ Twitter: https://mobile.twitter.com/FLACO513 Sound Cloud: https://m.soundcloud.com/indigo-worldwide [Producer/Roni Davinci] Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/roni_davinci/ Facebook: https://m.facebook.com/ronmixa/ Twitter: https://mobile.twitter.com/RonmixaTheGreat #LiveForeverRecords. [Intro/Chorus] There is a house, built out of stone, Wooden floors, walls and window sills. There is a house, built out of stone, Wooden floors, walls and window sills. Tables and chairs worn by all of the dust. This is a place where I don't feel alone. [Verse] Tables and chairs, closed locked doors, my mind drifting in my past, more night roars. I can’t take the burn. I try to love people, but they turn the other way. They turn their backs on me because I don’t fit their status quo. My self-esteem is getting low, low. I’m having doubts of loving your people. I’m getting hurt. I’m getting hurt, face in the dirt. The weight that I bear daily is tough. It’s impossible to make it up these stairs. I’m stuck in a never ending tunnel where I now reside, hoping that I see the light to a better life. I don’t know the way out. Someone lend a hand out. I’m seeking love, but everybody heart is guarded. I feel discarded. Lord please fill the void right now because I’m feeling empty. [Chorus (2x)] Tables and chairs worn by all of the dust. This is a place where I don't feel alone. [Verse] Suicidal thoughts, paint my walls black. It’s a revolution. Where’s the resolution? I can’t stand the pain. All I feel is rain. Tell me where to go. All I know is pray. Why me Lord? I have anxiety. The things I used to do, I don’t do no more, no more, no more. The things I used to do, I don’t do no more. I’m walking down this lonely road hoping that you’ll find me. But, still I follow you in the midst of what I’m going through. My life is bigger than me. Lead me to the cross because all I need is you. That’s what I scream out. As the devil shoot darts, I won’t back out. I except that I’m different. This song goes out to the rebels that feel left out. [Chorus (2x)] Tables and chairs worn by all of the dust. This is a place where I don't feel alone.