Luyện nghe bài hát Tears Run Dry

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

So let go

Feet first the pot of the tears
first into the tunnel of fears
Had to fend for a son at 21, only old enough to be a mom by a couple of
Cuddle all of your kids, soon be cuddling 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 this world disguising her
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 just drive me Down to my session
This a mid life crisis is this some kind of
Like a substitute teacher I wanna you a lesson
And I, I think we should live and let it doubt, just put on my fucking

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

Standing in of mirrors that make me look 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 cheque my girl got and left
Still have a canvas case of the ex
She me the sort of things you don't say in a text
I wont even listen to this song cos it me depressed
'cos I didn't ever do anything to you
Feels like I don't have anybody to to
You were the only woman I let my circle
than Celie and Nettie in the colour purple
Saw her the other day she she's going to nurse school
Gave me her BBM and said we should keep it
But I think we should just 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 fields die
When not there
So let go

said I used to have it, guess I got it back
They I fucking lost it, guess I got it back
The pot call the kettle black
a double shot of pride, swallow that
Gave your sister my if you ever wanna chat
she gave it you, you never even hollered back
Said there was too much on your plate but it wasn't
You was like an email with a file you got attached
Read your article and didn't even 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 bus for a month and didn't even miss you
After the shit we did its crazy if she kiss you
Here's aloe vera kleenex if you need a tissue
I we should live and just let it die
I'll just put on my fucking shades and everything fine

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

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 black
Here's a double shot of pride that

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