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Stephen - Crossfire

Stephen - Crossfire 'From me, to you... http://sincerelystephen.com ' ~~~~~~~» Quote of the day «~~~~~~~ "Either write something worth reading or do something worth writing." -- Benjamin Franklin Share your quotes with me in the comment section below and I might use it for the next quote of the day! ~~~~~~~» Stream «~~~~~~~ Soundcloud:   / stephen-crossfire   Spotify: http://bit.ly/stephencrossfire ~~~~~~~» Stephen «~~~~~~~ Soundcloud:   / ithinkimcrashin   Facebook:   / ithinkimcrashin   Twitter:   / ithinkimcrashin   Instagram:   / ithinkimcrashin   Website: http://sincerelystephen.com ~~~~~~~» Contact Cloudkid «~~~~~~~ Soundcloud:   / cloudkid-1   Facebook:   / cloudkidpromotion   Instagram:   / cloudkidofficial   Want your track on CloudKid? It's easy! Contact me on my YouTube or message me at: [email protected] ~~~~~~~» The image used «~~~~~~~ Image produced by Cloudkid. All rights to the used image belong to Cloudkid. For more information please send an Email to: [email protected] ~~~~~~~» Lyrics «~~~~~~~ He'd trade his guns for love, But he’s caught in the crossfire, And he keeps wakin up, But its not to the sound of birds, The tyranny, the violent streets, Deprived of all that we’re blessed with, And we can’t get enough, Heaven if you sent us down, So we could build a playground, For the sinners, to play as saints, You’d be so proud of what we made I hope you got some beds around, Cuz you’re the only refuge now, For every mother, every child, every brother, That’s caught in the Crossfire, I’d trade my luck to know, Why hes caught in the crossfire, And I’m here wakin up, To the sun and the sound of birds, Society’s, Anxiety, Deprives of all that we’re blessed with, We just cant get enough, Heaven if you sent us down, So we could build a playground, For the sinners, to play as saints, You’d be so proud of what we made I hope you got some beds around, Cuz you’re the only refuge now, For every mother, every child, every brother, Who’s caught in the Crossfire, Can I trust what I’m given? When faith still needs a gun, Whose ammunition, Justifies the wrong? And I can’t see, from the backseat, So I’m asking from above, Can I trust what I’m given, Even when it cuts? So Heaven if you sent us down, So we could build a playground, For the sinners, to play as saints, You’d be so proud of what we made I hope you got some beds around, Cuz you’re the only refuge now, For every mother, every child, every brother, Who’s caught in the Crossfire, Who’s caught in the crossfire, Who’s caught in the crossfire, Who’s caught on the cross, ~~~~~~~» Legal stuff «~~~~~~~ I do not own any of the content of the video and it has been uploaded for promotion purposes only. If any producer or label has an Issue with any upload, contact me directly through youtube oder under [email protected] and the video will be taken down immediately! This includes owners of the images used.