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Paroles de Wither

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Paroles de la chanson Wither par Normundy lyrics officiel

Wither est une chanson en Anglais

Play that game like it's all you know
Really can't hang when you shoot that low
It ain't the same when you down below
People talk strange when you 'bout to blow
Talk like you really gonna know that
Bring it on back
What you call it, a throwback
All your true colors, you show that
Shoot me a text and you know I ain't wrote back
I feel a way when they say that I owe 'em
Like something has really been changed
And I contemplate how I worked this from nothing
And they come at me all estranged
They cannot picture the pain
Simple and plain, there is nothing to give
But they gonna try to drain all of my energy
I've got to live
Bleed me to the bone
'Till my soul and spirit's gone
No, we can't leave it alone
When it's all we've ever known
Bleed me to the bone
Let it wither, let it die out
This efflorescence is testament a to rise now
I don't know you, and I don't owe you shit
I stood on my own two while everybody quit
I don't know you, and I don't owe you shit
I'm fucking sick of it
I'm fucking sick of it
They don't wanna hear that truth
I break it down, but what is the use
They don't want war so they bring that truce
But I do not see it. See, I'm a recluse
What if I play along? I do not think I'll be staying for long
How many pray for the day that we lose it
And choose to give up on it all
I feel this dream is so lucid, illusive
I'll reach it if I gotta crawl
Here for the rise and fall
Not something that you comprehend
Don't tell me you tried it all
When I'm here to make this a means to an end
Bleed me to the bone
'Till my soul and spirit's gone
No, we can't leave it alone
When it's all we've ever known
Bleed me to the bone
Let it wither, let it die out
This efflorescence is a testament to rise now
I don't know you, and I don't owe you shit
I stood on my own two while everybody quit
I don't know you, and I don't owe you shit
I'm fucking sick of it
I'm fucking sick of it
Bloom or wither away
Bloom or wither
Bloom or wither away
Bloom or wither
Bloom or wither away
Bloom or wither
Bloom or wither away
Bloom or wither
I may die trying, but I'll never be a quitter
Bloom or wither away
Bloom or wither
Bloom or wither away
Bloom or wither
Bloom or wither away
Bloom or wither
I may die trying
But I'll never fucking quit
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Reproduction des paroles interdite sans autorisation.
Auteurs: Dillon Bane, Joshua Day
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