When the street hurts

Описание: “When the street hurts”
"Hecho por Suno AI"

(Verse 1)
Cold wind crawls through the cardboard walls,
Another night trying not to freeze.
People pass like ghosts in the city maze,
Eyes down, never looking at me.
I used to have a name, a place to call home,
But the world can change in a single day.
Now I’m counting stars on an empty stomach,
Hoping dawn won’t feel the same.

(Pre-Chorus)
And the streets keep whispering stories
Of the ones who slipped through the cracks.
We’re more than the shadows you’re crossing,
More than the weight on your backs.

(Chorus)
’Cause we’re the voices in the night,
Fighting just to stay alive,
Invisible in the city lights where nobody turns to see.
And the state turns its back,
Pretending nothing’s wrong with that—
But we’re breathing, we’re bleeding,
We’re human underneath.
Don’t forget about me.

(Verse 2)
Rain falls heavy on the pavement dreams,
Washing hope down the gutter again.
Promises sound nice on election day,
But they fade when the cameras end.
I see mothers trying to warm their children,
Old men talking to the wind.
We learned to build a life from broken pieces—
Still not sure where healing begins.

(Pre-Chorus)
And the streets keep whispering stories
Of the ones no system could save.
But we’re more than the labels they gave us,
More than the lives they forgave.

(Chorus)
’Cause we’re the voices in the night,
Fighting just to stay alive,
Invisible in the city lights where nobody turns to see.
And the state turns its back,
Pretending nothing’s wrong with that—
But we’re breathing, we’re screaming,
We’re human underneath.
Don’t forget about me.

(Bridge)
Maybe someday the world will listen,
Maybe someday these walls will fall.
’Til then we’ll stand in the quiet corners,
Trying not to lose it all.
If mercy had a place to sleep,
It would lay right here with us—
Waiting for a hand to reach,
Hoping for someone to trust.

(Final Chorus)
We’re the voices in the night,
Fighting just to stay alive,
Invisible in the city lights where nobody wants to see.
And the state turns its back,
But someday we’ll rise from the cracks—
’Cause we’re breathing, believing,
We’re human underneath.
Don’t forget about me.
Don’t forget about me.