A song made by Ikena
A song made by Ikena
Mo ti ya...
My heart don scatter
I dey look my life, e be like broken glass
Every piece dey pain me, memories wey no fit pass
I don try to fix am, but my hand dey shake
How person go survive when e heart don break?
Wetin I do wrong, make I carry this load?
Every step I dey take, na heavy cross for road
I dey search for healing, I dey search for light
But this brokenness dey follow me, day and night
Brokenness, na im I dey feel inside
Brokenness, nowhere I fit go hide
But even for my pain, I go find my way
From brokenness to blessing, one day one day
People see me smile, but them no know wetin dey
How I dey pretend say everything dey okay
But inside my chest, e be like war zone
I dey fight with shadows, I dey cry alone
Chukwu, if you dey hear me now
Make you mend this broken heart somehow
I don tire to carry pieces for my hand
Abeg, make me whole again, make I fit stand
Brokenness, na im I dey feel inside
Brokenness, nowhere I fit go hide
But even for my pain, I go find my way
From brokenness to blessing, one day one day
E go better...
Mo ti gbagbe
I go rise again