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 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 fend for a son at 21, old enough to be a mom by a couple of years
all of your kids, soon you'll 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 that shit, but too to care
Yeah, maybe this world her blessings
The can be hard to swallow should I reply to these questions
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
a substitute teacher I wanna teach 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 won't die when you're not there
So let go

Standing in front of that make me look best
Rolling on something to make me forget
Mum and Daddy came to this 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
have a damier canvas case of the ex
She me the sort of things you don't say in a text
I wont even to this song cos it makes me depressed
'cos I didn't ever do to hurt you
Feels like I don't anybody to turn to
You were the woman I let into my circle
Closer than Celie and Nettie in the purple
Saw her the other day she said she's going to nurse
Gave me her BBM and said we should it virtual
But I think we should just 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 it, guess I got it back
They said I fucking lost it, I got it back
The pot can't the kettle black
a double shot of pride, swallow that
Gave sister my number if you ever wanna chat
Heard she it you, you never even hollered back
Said was too much on your plate but it wasn't that
You was an email with a file you just got attached
Read your article and even need to diss you
Cover shoot I hope they put you in a 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 shit we did its crazy if she even you
Here's some aloe vera kleenex if you need a
I think we should and just let it die
I'll just put on my fucking shades and pretend 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 said I lost it, guess I got it back
The pot cant call the kettle
Here's a double shot of pride that

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