Luyện nghe bài hát Tears Run Dry

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

So let go

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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