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letra de cry - callancmp

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intro: yeah
cmp

yeah
yeah
yeah, yeah

chorus: watching as i let you slide
there ain’t no words to describe
this connection (connection)
looking at my reflection (reflection)

and i’m hoping this mirror cracks, paying liquor tax
drown my sorrows to the bottom of this bottle
wishing that i wasn’t looking clear enough, should’ve been wax
all these flowers being given, yeah, you got all

first verse: running from my demons like it was olympics
gunning, 13 reasons why i wanna be spilling everything that’s locked in my head
someone threw away the kеy
they think it’s ok for me

to be facing consеquences
stalked by invisible blamers, yeah
my life, the remainder of it has been filled with haters and shamers
chorus: watching as i let you slide
there ain’t no words to describe
this connection (connection)
looking at my reflection (reflection)

and i’m hoping this mirror cracks, paying liquor tax
drown my sorrows to the bottom of this bottle
wishing that i wasn’t looking clear enough, should’ve been wax
all these flowers being given, yeah, you got all

second verse: the world filled with a bad taste of juice
running an infinite race ’cause my demons have been let loose
deliberately let off the leash by the owner
wish i could say to him ‘i’m about to own ya!’

like something in my room, like my globe, uh
soon, man’ll be equipped with the chrome, uh
never should be messing with a loner
stop picking on quiet kids ’cause they might just blow ya

chorus: watching as i let you slide
there ain’t no words to describe
this connection
looking at my reflection

and i’m hoping this mirror cracks, paying liquor tax
drown my sorrows to the bottom of this bottle
wishing that i wasn’t looking clear enough, should’ve been wax
all these flowers being given, yeah, you got all
watching as i let you slide
there ain’t no words to describe
this connection (connection)
looking at my reflection (reflection)

and i’m hoping this mirror cracks, paying liquor tax
drown my sorrows to the bottom of this bottle
wishing that i wasn’t looking clear enough, should’ve been wax
all these flowers being given, yeah, you got all

- callancmp

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