Luyện nghe bài hát Tears Run Dry

Nothing to borrow, there's no more
Your shadows are falling, it's like no there
But my run dry, but my tears run dry
Oh, my won't die when you're not there

So let go

Feet first the pot of the tears
Heart first into the of fears
Had to fend for a son at 21, old enough to be a mom by a couple of years
Cuddle all of your kids, soon you'll be theirs
And we go and say our names and mom with the prayers
Remember when you get a job, you can have a career
I fought that shit, but too humble to
Yeah, maybe world disguising her blessings
The truth can be hard to swallow I reply to these questions
I'm stuck in the fucking middle on either side of the fences of all this blinding and f'ing drive me Down to my session
This a mid life is this some kind of depression
Like a substitute teacher I wanna you a lesson
And I, I think we should and let it doubt, just put on my fucking shade

But my run dry, but my tears run dry
Oh, my fears won't die when not there
So let go

in front of mirrors that make me look best
Rolling on something special to me forget
Mum and Daddy came to this country and me the best
But all the money in the ain't replying the debt
After taking a cheque my girl got and left
Still have a canvas case of the ex
She sending me the sort of things you don't say in a
I wont even listen to this song cos it makes me
'cos I didn't ever do anything to you
Feels like I don't anybody to turn to
You were the only I let into my circle
Closer than Celie and in the colour purple
Saw her the other day she she's going to nurse school
Gave me her BBM and said we keep it virtual
But I we should just live and just let it die I'll just put on my fucking shades
and everything's fine

But my run dry
But my run dry
Oh my won't die
your not there
So let go

They said I used to have it, guess I got it
They said I fucking it, guess I got it back
The pot call the kettle black
Here's a double shot of pride, that
Gave your sister my number if you ever chat
Heard she it you, you never even hollered back
Said there was too on your plate but it wasn't that
You was like an email with a file you just got
Read article and didn't even need to diss you
Cover shoot I hope put you in a different issue
And tell your girl I said mwah ciao and bisou
She was on my tour bus for a month and even miss you
After the we did its crazy if she even kiss you
Here's some aloe kleenex if you need a tissue
I think we live and just let it die
I'll just put on my shades and pretend everything fine

But my run dry
But my run dry
Oh my won't die
When your not

They said I used to have it, I got it back
said I fucking lost it, guess I got it back
The pot cant the kettle black
a double shot of pride swallow that

They said I used to it, guess I got it back
They said I fucking lost it, guess I got it
The pot cant call the kettle
Here's a double shot of pride that