Al Jamilat









Lyrics
I believe I hear a voice in my brain Grips and hums I feel in my veins Naming ghosts I had locked away I leaned by this hole long enough My arm grew numb Shove the bruises away Let's call it a day I will lose myself There is no shying away I still won't trade the game I twist the last curls of sorrow as I float and let them drift away I know in my heart that everything will be ok My hands made free for every tide I swallow fury and sweat to shores Dazzle fields of grass growing my way Here goes nothing what may come
Credits
Produced by Zeid Hamdan, Bigg Dre, Etienne Jaumet Label: City Slang / Because Music Released: 2017-03-17