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Billboard Style - Dropped
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Текст песни: Balled up like a fist as both your lungs collapse
All of the time you waste, you're never gonna get it back
Hand to my gutted heart
Still a pulse
I tried to get away, I tried to take it back
I tried to live a life I could never have again
I tried to touch the grass, a sparkle in my eye
Made me bleed deep red on the floor every night
I tried to take you home, I tried to be alone
But the picture broke in half, it's lying on the ground
It's dead
Hang up, smash the phone, a million little shards of glass
Don't know where to turn, I'd love to ask you that
Clenching our memories
In my teeth
Now the thought's creeping in, you think you realize
As you sit by yourself and focus your blurry eyes
Only now could you think to even read the signs
Look around and you know it was only a matter of time
So goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
All of the time you waste, you're never gonna get it back
Hand to my gutted heart
Still a pulse
I tried to get away, I tried to take it back
I tried to live a life I could never have again
I tried to touch the grass, a sparkle in my eye
Made me bleed deep red on the floor every night
I tried to take you home, I tried to be alone
But the picture broke in half, it's lying on the ground
It's dead
Hang up, smash the phone, a million little shards of glass
Don't know where to turn, I'd love to ask you that
Clenching our memories
In my teeth
Now the thought's creeping in, you think you realize
As you sit by yourself and focus your blurry eyes
Only now could you think to even read the signs
Look around and you know it was only a matter of time
So goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
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