Paroles et traduction Nadina - Shwaya W'hata2

Shwaya W'hata2

شويه وهطق
من كل حاجه عينيا
بقت تشوفها عاديه
من كتر ماعدت عليا
ومعاها إتعاملت
شويه وهطق
من كلامى ومن سكاتى
والروتين إللى فحياتى
وحياه بتتعاد يومياتى
ومنها خلاص زهقت

شويه وهطق
من كل حاجه عينيا
بقت تشوفها عاديه
من كتر ماعدت عليا
ومعاها إتعاملت
شويه وهطق
من كلامى ومن سكاتى
والروتين إللى فحياتى
وحياه بتتعاد يومياتى
ومنها خلاص زهقت

Going off the grid
Need a little space from this hell I find myself in
Sick of all the stress
So over this
Need a little unwinding

This time is it
Need to change the way my brain is handling things
My life my lane
What makes me gain
Gonna write my own story

شويه وهطق
منى وماللى فيا
وناس كتير حواليا
وشوشهم هى هى
وكلام نفس الكلام
شويه وهطق
من يوم بيروح ويجى
مفيش تغيير بيجى
وعلى مالفصله تيجى
بسيب الناس وأنام

شويه وهطق
منى وماللى فيا
وناس كتير حواليا
وشوشهم هى هى
وكلام نفس الكلام
شويه وهطق
من يوم بيروح ويجى
مفيش تغيير بيجى
وعلى مالفصله تيجى
بسيب الناس وأنام

Going off the grid
Need a little space from this hell I find myself in
Sick of all the stress
So over this
Need a little unwinding

This time is it
Need to change the way my brain is handling things
My life my lane
What makes me gain
Gonna write my own story

Shwaya W'hata2

I'm about to blow up
My eyes are tired of everything
It's all become so ordinary
From all that's come my way
And I've dealt with it
I'm about to blow up
From my words and my silence
The routine of my life
A life that repeats itself every day
And I'm sick of it now

I'm about to blow up
My eyes are tired of everything
It's all become so ordinary
From all that's come my way
And I've dealt with it
I'm about to blow up
From my words and my silence
The routine of my life
A life that repeats itself every day
And I'm sick of it now

Going off the grid
Need a little space from this hell I find myself in
Sick of all the stress
So over this
Need a little unwinding

This time is it
Need to change the way my brain is handling things
My life my lane
What makes me gain
Gonna write my own story

I'm about to blow up
From the things that are bothering me
And so many people around me
Their faces are the same
And the words are the same
I'm about to blow up
From the day that comes and goes
There's no change
And until the moment comes
I'll leave people and sleep

I'm about to blow up
From the things that are bothering me
And so many people around me
Their faces are the same
And the words are the same
I'm about to blow up
From the day that comes and goes
There's no change
And until the moment comes
I'll leave people and sleep

Going off the grid
Need a little space from this hell I find myself in
Sick of all the stress
So over this
Need a little unwinding

This time is it
Need to change the way my brain is handling things
My life my lane
What makes me gain
Gonna write my own story