Hijra

I'm never satisfied anymore
Workin to a stand off at an empty door
I hope I find myself
I hope I find myself

Only humble from a new angle
Penicillin put me down
Music used to never bring me down
Melodies feel like trees
Cut me all down 1,2,3
Oxygen is never cheap

Think I feel weaker than ever this time

I'm never satisfied anymore
Workin to a stand off at an empty door
I hope I find myself
I hope I find myself

I still make my hijra every single day
Subject to this magic
Coraline with fame
Found oasis in your hands
I cut the sleeves
I don't think Im ever getting out this dream



Credits
Writer(s): Omar Elsheikh
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