Luyện nghe bài hát Tears Run Dry

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

So let go

first into the pot of the tears
Heart first the tunnel of fears
Had to for a son at 21, only 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
when 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 this blinding and f'ing just drive me Down to my
This a mid life is this some kind of depression
Like a substitute teacher I wanna teach you a
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 you're not there
So let go

Standing in front of mirrors that make me best
on something special to make me forget
Mum and came to this country and gave me the best
But all the money in the 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 things you say in a text
I wont listen to this song cos it makes me depressed
'cos I ever do anything to hurt you
Feels like I don't have to turn to
You the only woman I let into my circle
Closer than and Nettie in the colour purple
Saw her the day she said she's going to nurse school
me her BBM and said we should keep it virtual
But I think we should just live and 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, guess I got it
said I fucking lost it, guess I got it back
The pot call the kettle black
Here's a double shot of pride, that
Gave your sister my if you ever wanna chat
Heard she gave it you, you never even hollered
Said there was too much on plate but it wasn't that
You was an email with a file you just got attached
Read article and didn't even need to diss you
Cover shoot I they 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 crazy if she kiss you
some aloe vera kleenex if you need a tissue
I think we should live and let it die
I'll put on my fucking 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, guess I got it
They I fucking lost it, guess I got it back
The pot cant call the kettle
Here's a double shot of pride that

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