Luyện nghe bài hát Tears Run Dry

Nothing to borrow, there's no regrets
Your shadows are falling, it's like no there
But my tears run dry, but my run dry
Oh, my fears won't die when 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, old enough 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 the prayers
Remember when you said get a job, you can have a
I fought shit, but too humble to care
Yeah, maybe this 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 and f'ing just drive 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 tears run dry, but my run dry
Oh, my fears 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 me the best
But all the in the world ain't replying the debt
taking a cheque my girl got impatient and left
Still have a damier case of the ex
She sending me the sort of things you don't say in a
I wont even listen to song cos it makes me depressed
'cos I ever do anything to hurt you
like I don't have anybody to turn to
You the only woman I let into my circle
than Celie 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 just let it die I'll 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

They said I used to it, guess I got it back
They said I fucking lost it, guess I got it
The pot can't call the kettle
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
there was too much on your plate but it wasn't that
You was like an 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 issue
And tell girl I said mwah ciao and bisou bisou
She was on my tour bus for a and didn't even miss you
After the shit we did its crazy if she even you
Here's aloe vera kleenex if you need a tissue
I think we should and just 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

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

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