Sometimes
I see you breaking, aching, you still in the making?
Are you still searching, trying to piece yourself together?
They keep telling you, "be quiet, no room for the ruckus"
But you keep forgetting and it's all on you
Sometimes you gotta cry before you come back to life
Sometimes you gotta sink deep before you could rise above
Sometimes you gotta speak and leave no room for doubt
Sometimes you gotta be your own saviour
Just trust me
Just trust me
Just trust me
Sometimes I can't make up my mind and
Sometimes I kinda wish I could fly
Get away from the everyday looking for another way
Devils trying to get at me
Wishing i could get away
From the stressing and testing
Counting all my blessings
I stay finessing
Lessons for all those who will listen
Ain't no competition cause Jannah is the mission
Knowledge is tuition in the school of life
Yeah I made mistakes but can't fool me twice
Cause I'm trying to be, everything I could be
Like I'm in the army
Just a soldier for the Deen
Where my soul is to be?
Only God knows the end
And all I could do is pray I'm close to him
In this life of sin
Going hard for the win
Trying to get it in
Good times to begin
Sometimes
Sometimes you gotta cry before you come back to life
Sometimes you gotta sink deep before you could rise above
Sometimes you gotta speak and leave no room for doubt
Sometimes you gotta be your own saviour
Just trust me
Just trust me
Just trust me
Are you still searching, trying to piece yourself together?
They keep telling you, "be quiet, no room for the ruckus"
But you keep forgetting and it's all on you
Sometimes you gotta cry before you come back to life
Sometimes you gotta sink deep before you could rise above
Sometimes you gotta speak and leave no room for doubt
Sometimes you gotta be your own saviour
Just trust me
Just trust me
Just trust me
Sometimes I can't make up my mind and
Sometimes I kinda wish I could fly
Get away from the everyday looking for another way
Devils trying to get at me
Wishing i could get away
From the stressing and testing
Counting all my blessings
I stay finessing
Lessons for all those who will listen
Ain't no competition cause Jannah is the mission
Knowledge is tuition in the school of life
Yeah I made mistakes but can't fool me twice
Cause I'm trying to be, everything I could be
Like I'm in the army
Just a soldier for the Deen
Where my soul is to be?
Only God knows the end
And all I could do is pray I'm close to him
In this life of sin
Going hard for the win
Trying to get it in
Good times to begin
Sometimes
Sometimes you gotta cry before you come back to life
Sometimes you gotta sink deep before you could rise above
Sometimes you gotta speak and leave no room for doubt
Sometimes you gotta be your own saviour
Just trust me
Just trust me
Just trust me
Credits
Writer(s): Savan Kotecha, Martin Sandberg, - Ilya, Peter Anders Svensson
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