Luyện nghe bài hát Tears Run Dry

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

So let go

Feet 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, you'll be cuddling theirs
And we go and say our names and your mom with the
when you said get a job, you can have a career
I fought that shit, but too to care
Yeah, maybe this disguising her blessings
The truth can be hard to swallow should I reply to these
I'm in the fucking middle on either side of the fences of all this blinding and f'ing just drive me Down to my session
This a mid life crisis is this some kind of
Like a substitute teacher I teach you a lesson
And I, I think we should live and let it doubt, put on my fucking shade

But my run dry, but my tears 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
After a cheque my girl got impatient and left
have a damier canvas case of the ex
She sending me the of things you don't say in a text
I wont listen to this song 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 Nettie in the colour
Saw her the other day she said she's going to school
me her BBM and said we should keep it virtual
But I we should just 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
your not there
So let go

They said I to have it, guess I got it back
They said I fucking lost it, guess I got it
The pot can't the kettle black
Here's a double shot of pride, that
Gave your sister my number if you ever chat
Heard she gave it you, you never hollered back
Said there was too much on your but it wasn't that
You was like an email with a file you got attached
Read your and didn't even 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 month and didn't even you
After the shit we did its if she even kiss you
Here's some aloe vera kleenex if you need a
I we should live and just 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 I used to have it, guess I got it back
They said I lost it, guess I got it back
The pot cant call the kettle
Here's a double shot of pride swallow

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