Anas Rahman

Ghumaaaaaaaa

Somebody told me that there's two sides to this life
          I think I might've chosen darkness over light

Call me selfish when I say this, say this
          I'm kinda helpless, and I need you
          Sing to me
          'Cause I'm not doing well

Sing to me
          I am not doing well
          Getting tired of my own words
          Sing to me
          'Cause I can't hear myself
          Through the loudness of my own hurts

I prayed, I prayed
          God sent me right to voicemail
          It's like all day
          My vanity is for sale
          Take it away
          My head is in my own hell

Somehow I got nominated as a king of sadness
          Got so much I know that I could even feed the birds
          And that's why

Sing to me
          I am not doing well
          Getting tired of my own words
          Sing to me
          'Cause I can't hear myself
          Through the loudness of my own hurts
          Call me selfish when I say this, say this
          I'm kinda helpless, and I need you
          Sing to me
          'Cause I'm not doing well

I prayed, I prayed
          God sent me right to voicemail
          It's like all day
          My vanity is for sale
          Take it away
          My head is in my own hell

Somebody once told me that there's two sides to life
          What's yours?
          I might have accidentally let the darkness eat the light
          And that's why

Talking to the mirror like I've seen him somewhere before
          He said I look familiar
          Did we meet the other night?