letra de money's tight this month - hadley claire
you’re words draw against my lips
i forgot how to have faith because he quit
i just want to remember how to breathe
but the door is locked and you swallowed the key
sometimes it feels like it’s hard to be me
when you just gave up on tryna be
anything more than a wannabe winner
i don’t care about your trophies i just wanted dinner
you tell me hang in there, we’ll be back in a few
but it’s fine because i don’t belong to you
took away every chance of escape
but who am i to judge when you lie to my face
go week after week, not a text not a call
hard to convince myself you care when you’re not there at all
it’s hard to separate the good, the bad, from the worst
i try to be nostalgic but the panic gets there first
your grip around my wrist
my stomach holds your fist
i try to forget it but it always comes back
self control is a gift
but it’s also something i like
sometimes it feels like it’s hard to be me
when you just gave up on tryna be
anything more than a wannabe winner
i don’t care about your trophies i just wanted dinner
you tell me hang in there, we’ll be back in a few
but it’s fine because i don’t belong to you
i remember your face the first time it happened
you were a whole different person weren’t you back then
can people really change?
i mean that’s what you claim
sometimes it feels like it’s hard to be me
when you just gave up on tryna be
anything more than a wannabe winner
i don’t care about your trophies i just wanted dinner
you tell me hang in there, we’ll be back in a few
but it’s fine because i don’t belong to you
letras aleatórias
- letra de talintala - shortone
- letra de surge - naive (nλïve)
- letra de yakusoku - taniyama hiroko
- letra de black smile - lil b
- letra de las preguntas sencillas - josé tulipán
- letra de devil's playground - raidermen
- letra de we do not do lean - brandon j
- letra de can’t fall off - greg the goat
- letra de waves - william crooks
- letra de love we're going to lose - craig stickland