Luyện nghe bài hát Tears Run Dry

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

So let go

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

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

Standing in front of mirrors make me look best
Rolling on something to make me forget
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 cheque my girl got and left
Still a damier 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
I didn't ever do anything to hurt you
Feels I don't have anybody to turn to
You were the woman I let into my circle
Closer Celie and Nettie 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 live and just let it die just put on my fucking shades
and pretend 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, I got it back
They said I fucking it, guess I got it back
The pot can't the kettle black
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 your plate but it that
You was an email with a file you just got attached
Read your article and didn't need to diss you
Cover shoot I hope they put you in a different
And tell your girl I mwah ciao and bisou bisou
She was on my tour bus for a and didn't even miss you
After the we did its crazy if she even kiss you
Here's some vera kleenex if you need a tissue
I think we live and just let it die
I'll just put on my fucking and pretend everything fine

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

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

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