Luyện nghe bài hát Tears Run Dry

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

So let go

first into the pot of the tears
Heart first into the of fears
Had to fend for a son at 21, old enough to be a mom by a couple of years
Cuddle all of your kids, soon you'll be cuddling
And we go and say our names and your mom the prayers
when you said get a job, you can have a career
I that shit, but too humble to care
Yeah, maybe this world her blessings
The truth can be hard to swallow should I reply to questions
I'm stuck in the fucking middle on either side of the 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 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 fears won't die when 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 taking a cheque my girl got and left
Still have a damier case of the ex
She sending me the sort of things you say in a text
I wont even listen to this cos it makes me depressed
'cos I ever do anything to hurt you
Feels like I have anybody to turn to
You were the woman I let into my circle
Closer than Celie and Nettie in the colour
Saw her the other day she said she's to nurse school
me her BBM and said we should keep it virtual
But I think we should live 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 won't die
When not there
So let go

They said I to have it, guess 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
Gave sister my number if you ever wanna chat
Heard she it you, you never even hollered back
Said there was too much on your plate but it wasn't
You was like an email with a 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 and bisou bisou
She was on my tour bus for a month and even miss you
After the shit we did its crazy if she kiss you
Here's some vera kleenex if you need a tissue
I we should live and just let it die
I'll just put on my shades and pretend everything fine

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

They said I used to 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 double shot of swallow that

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