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Lost Inside (Raw Truths & Broken Confidence) 1 by Sanna

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Lost Inside (Raw Truths & Broken Confidence) 1

hip hop,female vocals

0:003:03
Lyrics
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[Intro – Spoken, heavy & raw]
No skills. No job.
Just me — lost in my own head.
Confidence shattered.
The fight feels endless.
But I’m still here. Listen.
(808s roll deep, hi-hats jitter, snare snaps like a whip)
[Verse 1 – drill flow, gritty & vulnerable]
Wake up to the same cold room, no light, no hope,
Skills feel like ghosts, can’t seem to cope.
Confidence low — voice barely loud,
Lost in the crowd, swallowed by doubt.
Walls closing in, no hand to hold,
Fighting this battle, heart feeling cold.
System’s silent — doors all closed,
Dreams left behind, crushed and froze.
[Hook – trap bounce, deep & aching]
Lost inside my head, no skills, no way,
Confidence broken, fading each day.
No job to claim, future looking dim,
But I’m still here, fighting on a whim.
Isolated, alone, voices telling me I’m weak,
But somewhere inside, I’m searching to speak.
A spark buried deep, under all this pain,
Trying to break free — to breathe again.
[Verse 2 – rapid drill flow, fierce yet raw]
No crown, no throne, just scars and shame,
Self-doubt’s a shadow calling my name.
Try to build up, but it falls right down,
Confidence low, mind’s a battleground.
Lost in silence, drowning in fear,
Want to scream loud but no one can hear.
Fake smiles around, no one to trust,
But I’m made of grit — rising from dust.
Skills ain’t here, but my soul’s still strong,
Fighting my demons all day long.
Low on faith, high on fight,
Searching for light in endless night.
[Bridge – slow drill cadence, heavy & raw]
Dark days, darker nights, mind’s a storm,
Confidence shattered — trying to transform.
No quick fixes, no easy way,
But I’m grinding slow, day by day.
[Hook – trap bounce, deep & aching]
Lost inside my head, no skills, no way,
Confidence broken, fading each day.
No job to claim, future looking dim,
But I’m still here, fighting on a whim.
Isolated, alone, voices telling me I’m weak,
But somewhere inside, I’m searching to speak.
A spark buried deep, under all this pain,
Trying to break free — to breathe again.
[Outro – Spoken, vulnerable & hopeful]
Lost, broken, but still breathing.
Confidence low, but fire’s beneath.
Every step heavy, but I keep moving.
This is my fight — my story, my truth.