Luyện nghe bài hát Tears Run Dry

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

So let go

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

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

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

But my run dry
But my run dry
Oh my fields die
your not there
So let go

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

But my run dry
But my run dry
Oh my fields die
your not there

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

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