Luyện nghe bài hát Tears Run Dry

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

So let go

first into the pot of the tears
Heart first into the tunnel of
Had to for a son at 21, only 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 mom with the prayers
Remember when you said get a job, you can have a
I fought that shit, but too to care
Yeah, this world disguising her blessings
The truth can be hard to 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 drive me Down to my session
This a mid life crisis is this some of depression
Like a teacher I wanna teach you a lesson
And I, I think we should and let it doubt, just put on my fucking shade

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

in front of mirrors that make me look best
Rolling on special to make me forget
Mum and Daddy came to country and gave me the best
But all the money in the world ain't the debt
After taking a my girl got impatient and left
Still have a damier case of the ex
She sending me the sort of you don't say in a text
I even 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 were the woman I let into my circle
Closer than Celie and in the colour purple
Saw her the other day she said she's to nurse school
Gave me her BBM and said we keep it virtual
But I think we should just live and 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
your not there
So let go

They I used to have it, guess I got it back
They said I fucking it, guess I got it back
The pot can't call the black
Here's a double shot of pride, swallow
Gave your sister my number if you ever chat
Heard she gave it you, you never even hollered
Said there was too much on your plate but it wasn't
You was like an email a file you just got attached
Read your article and even need to diss you
Cover shoot I hope put you in a different issue
And tell your girl I said mwah ciao and bisou
She was on my bus for a month and didn't even miss you
After the we did its crazy if she even kiss you
Here's some aloe kleenex if you need a tissue
I we should live and just let it die
I'll just put on my fucking and pretend everything fine

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

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

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