
Genre: nasheedYear: 2020Type: nasheedComposer: Boonaa Mohammed
Story & Cultural Context
Boonaa Mohammed's 'Secret to Tell' is a reflective nasheed that explores personal faith and secrets shared with Allah, emphasizing themes of introspection and spirituality. It gained popularity in online Islamic communities for its emotional delivery and relatable lyrics, serving as an…
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ComposerBoonaa Mohammed
LyricistBoonaa Mohammed
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Story & Cultural Context
Boonaa Mohammed's 'Secret to Tell' is a reflective nasheed that explores personal faith and secrets shared with Allah, emphasizing themes of introspection and spirituality. It gained popularity in…
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EnglishSecret to Tell
Lyrics
Stuck to my pillow can't get out of bed And I hear all these voices they clouding my head Did you just hear what I said? This ain't pretend Feels like I must have been dead Family they tell me it's all in my brain Finally they tell me I'm going insane Tell me which surahs you read, am I possessed? Why does the devil exist Why is he stuck in my chest, call the exorcist Does he take visa or cheque? Popping these pills that they gave me to chill And I mixed with Advil and these shots of NyQuil Over the dosage and over indulging in self medication and pain metamorphosis If life is a test, where's your patience? How can you tell us that you were not blessed? I didn't say that, I said I'm sad, I don't why this is happening dad Yes I have I prayed, really I tried Making wudu with the tears from my eyes I can't explain, why I'm in pain, I get migraines again and again Can't go outside, access denied, said I'll feel better but I know I lied Bro, everything is so slow like woah Sorrow swallowed me whole like black holes I've got a secret to tell, I am not feeling too well [Chorus: Ilyas Mao & Boonaa Mohammed] I've got a secret to tell, I am not feeling too well I hear these voices, stuck in my head But I'm scared to say what's going on I've got a secret to tell, I am not feeling to well [Verse 2: Boonaa Mohammed] Scholars they say that believers don't feel this But if I do does that turn me to a heathen And what is the reason, the point of this pain You gave me Life and You made me from clay There's no mistakes, am I too late Have my sins already sealed up my fate? I'm so alone, Nobody's home Couldn't be bothered to pick up the phone And let them inside, just some passage of time And I bet nobody wouldn't even care if I died So what's the point, I'll say goodbye Packing my things and heading for the sky Life is so cruel, news makes me cry Killing this ummah so how can I smile? My friends online are having a great time Babies and weddings while I'm in decline Money is tight and hate my 9 to 5 Stuck in this rat race chasing a deadline People keep saying that I've gotta be strong But I wish that they would all just leave me alone And be on my own, I'll be alright After the darkness there must be a light Don't need a judge and don't care what you think We got so many stigmas it's making me sick Please help me I'm drowning, stuck in this well Asking for heaven, cause I've been living in hell I've got a secret to tell, I am not feeling too well [Chorus: Ilyas Mao] x2 I hear these voices, stuck in my head But I'm scared to say what's going on I've got a secret to tell, I am not feeling to well [Outro: Ilyas Mao] I've got a secret to tell, I am not feeling to well