cyberbully mom club - pouring | Текст песни

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• cyberbully mom club
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rain drips down my walls
i’m sick of it all
rain drips down my walls
i’m sick of it all,
i’m sick of it

losing time to the fall
you hit the floor then you crawl
you hit the floor then you crawl

i knew you once, we were small (you were playing with dolls)
there isn’t much i recall
but you were losing it all
you were losing it all

a quiet year ride through the hall
open your eyes, pour the salt
she kept your words in a vault
guess you get what you deserve
embarrassed and losing it all
i know it wasn’t your fault
i know it wasn’t your fault

the last words that you wrote
i deleted them all
but the memories crawl
but the memories crawl

i forgave myself for it all
and now my pockets are full
guess i’m just doin’ it all