Egyptian nights

Girl voice—Every step feels like a tightrope,

Walking on lines, holding onto hope.

They say keep fighting, but it’s hard to stand,

When the rules are written in a heavy hand.

Pre-Chorus

Count the stars, but they fade away,

Dreams feel distant, like they’re led astray.

Still, I’ll rise with every scar,

Learning to shine like a broken star.

Chorus

Life’s a rigged system, can’t you see?

Running in circles, trying to break free.

Caught in the chaos, it’s hard to pretend,

But I won’t let this game be the end.