O.K. Kalonji - NGA

When there's a friend at the door
Breathing in
What I bleed on the floor
Receding
If
I could I fathom more of what I wanted as it is
There's a drum
At the door
But na ko banga te
I'll put my home where they won't
If only they
Could see me just a little
As long as
My
Image is a drop of water you can look right through
Just to fade like a déjà vu
Comes a moment where I wonder if I'm foolish to have hope
Cause it hurts much less when you expect to do shit on your own
This time I'll have to grow
This time I'll have to go
We see what we wanna see
Hate what we sell
Na ko luka tala tala na nga
As I introduce myself
We see what we wanna see
Hate what we sell
Na ko luka tala tala na nga
As I introduce myself

Written by:
Ornella Kalonji

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