CAGED BIRDS SING

Wednesday morning with my therapist
Digging deep and thinking ever since
I left the city I been dealing with a lot of truth
Arab men don't really talk 'bout what they're going through

So I'm just cleaning out my closet it's a wardrobe
I miss when all my friends were on the same timezone
I miss not knowing I was living in a war zone
But give me two years and I'll be repping Gaza at award shows

Oh lord, here I go again
I used to be so good at making friends
Now I'm just grateful for the people in my life
Hard to see the value when you see the likes yeah

So I'm detoxing off the dopamine
Working on my toxic masculinity
Cuz
I know myself that just isn't me
Working on my boundaries and jealousy
You know that I gotta be

Better than my father was
I still love that man forever I could never judge
Got my four grandparents still alive
It's a blessing but the time is passing by now

And all the caged birds sing in the wintertime
All the caged birds sing in the wintertime
But you know
But you know

And all the caged birds sing in the wintertime
All the caged birds sing in the wintertime
But you know
But you know

When I'm all alone I talk to stars
When I'm all alone I talk to stars
When I'm all alone, I talk to stars and they always talk back to me

When I'm all alone I talk to God
When I'm all alone I talk to God
When I'm all alone, I talk to God and he always talks back to me

When I'm all alone I talk to stars
When I'm all alone I talk to stars
When I'm all alone, I talk to stars and they always talk back to me

When I'm all alone I talk to God
When I'm all alone I talk to God
When I'm all alone, I talk to God and he always talks back to me



Credits
Writer(s): Henry Morris, Marwan Abdelhamid
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