No Vanity
Inglês

Letra de No Vanity

ÁlbumTell Me About Tomorrow (Deluxe)
Ano2021
GêneroHip Hop Rap
Duração3:31
Idioma originalInglês
Visualizações7.2K
AaLeitura
Tamanho 18

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Sat there and waited for a call back A little death is sure to turn my heart black And now I I hate everything, everything Bury me alive Paranoid and I'm so tired Memories aren't on the vine 'Cause all of them are dried and died Does she love me? Does she not? Is it something I did wrong? Usually, you fill the void Now, I filled with opioids Does she love me? Does she not? Is it something I did wrong? I'm so fucking scared to go So I choose to— I sit there, I'm waiting for a call back A little death is sure to turn my heart black And now I I hate everything, everything I sit there, I'm waiting for a call back A little death is sure to turn my heart black And now I I hate everything, everything I think I'm addicted to the feeling of depression I grab what's left Withered petals fall like feathers As she left (she left) Does she love me? Does she not? Is it something I did wrong? Usually, you fill the void Now, I feel it will be yours Does she love me? Does she not? Is it something I did wrong? I'm so fucking scared to go So I choose to live it all So I choose to live it all I sit there, I'm waiting for a call back A little death is sure to turn my heart black And now I I hate everything, everything I sit there, I'm waiting for a call back A little death is sure to turn my heart black And now I I hate everything, everything She said: Wish upon a star She said: Wish upon a star As she shot right through my heart As she shot right through my Shot right through my Shot right through my Shot right through my Shot right through my heart I sit there, I'm waiting for a callback A little death is sure to turn my heart black And now I I hate everything, everything I sit there, I'm waiting for a call back A little death is sure to turn my heart black And now I I hate everything, everything I sit there, I'm waiting for a call back A little death is sure to turn my heart black And now I I hate everything, everything

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