Mulham, Mahra - Lights, Camera, Action Ft.Mahra

from Headphone Diaries VOL.1 by Mulham

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lyrics

Intro

Lights, Camera, Action x 3
Lights, Camera, Scene 1

Verse 1

This kid can't even leave his bed
He looks out the window and the whole city's in red
he can't even tell
Is it sun, is it set?
or is it that he cried so much his eyes bled

Or is this the sunset to all his darkness
Or the sunset to whatever good that's left inside him
it's killing him, it's getting to him mentally
Spiritually to the point he can't even move physically
So typically

He tries to get out
Figure out a way, figure out a route
Most people would be scared
To even have a peak into what's going on inside this dude's head

So he spares his words while they spare their judgments
So they open doors but he quickly shuts them
He doesn't want anybody in
Too much hurt boggled up his trust and now it's all spent

Chorus

Can you tell me how it feels
(Can you?)
Walk a mile in my shoes and then speak
(Yeah)
Your judgments ain't about me
(No They’re not)
I’m a reflection of what you belie to see
Can you tell me how it feels
Walk a mile in my shoes and then speak
Your judgments ain’t about me
its all in you
(Scene 2)

Verse 2

Every time she smites the ink on the paper it lights up
showing her a part of herself that might just
Be lost in translation, it's emancipation
That pen speaks better for her when she's in bad situations

So she didn't just feel bad, she wrote it
She always hid that pad, and hardly spoke of it
She didn't want them to know how ugly it was
Little did she know, she's poet and didn't even know it

Introvert in nature, extrovert in nurture
Hardly spoke but spoke a lot of nonsense
It's like society got her by the nick
If you're not like us, then you're not shit

And it went on like that until one day
She dropped her pad open in the school's hallway
And as she bent down to pick it up
a boy got to it first and he opened it up

Chorus

Can you tell me how it feels
(Can you?)
Walk a mile in my shoes and then speak
(Yeah)
Your judgments ain't about me
(No They’re not)
I’m a reflection of what you belie to see
Can you tell me how it feels
Walk a mile in my shoes and then speak
Your judgments ain’t about me
its all in you

Bridge

(Scene 3)

Verse 3

This kid is surprised
Mouth wide open
Looking at her in the eyes

How did she know?
I told no one of this,
is this a dream or have I died?

It's like these pages spill out a spitting image of what's been going on inside of him
It's crazy... who's this girl?
Is she here to break me or save me?
To make me or is she just
another fake one?
Now I gotta say something

... like hey.. I hope you don't judge me
But I know what you're talking about .. you're talking about me.

and i know how it feels
i walked a mile in your shoes and i have seen
it all manifest from the man to the fists
from the ego to the kids from the judgment to being it

Chorus (2)

and i can tell you how it feels
there’s nothing like walking a mile in fear
their judgments ain’t about me
it’s all in my head it was all just me

and i can tell you how it feels
there’s nothing like walking a mile in fear
their judgments ain’t about me
it was all me

credits

from Headphone Diaries VOL.1, track released August 9, 2015
Produced, Written, Mixed and Mastered by Mulham

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about

Mulham Dubai, UAE

Born in Syria, 20-year-old Molham makes his way through the local scene of Hip-Hop in the U.A.E gradually. Performing in various venues all around the U.A.E he was able to deliver different parts of him in every show to a different crowd.