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letra de noir (feat. allison cento) - nathan got bars

[hook: nathan got bars]
sometimes i see your ghost in my bedroom door
haunted house, you left your skeletons on my porch
all my blood dried that you left dripping on my floor
stuck a knife in my chest, you just watched the blood pour
sometimes i see your ghost in my bedroom door
haunted house, you left your skeletons on my porch
all my blood dried that you left dripping on my floor
stuck a knife in my chest, you just watched the blood pour

verse 1: nathan got bars]
think you ripped it out, i don’t have a heart no more
my life’s a movie but i’m in the wrong kind, noir
it’s all the devils fault he’s sitting in the writers chair
hе’s the main suspect, cole phеlps, la noire
every time i try to run away i end up nowhere
darkness finds me all alone in my hotel room
runnin from your love to my back there’s a blood moon
followed by your shadow, haunting me till my doom

[bridge: allison cento]
burning every picture you and i had framed
and just like your piano, i’m the one who got played
foolish of me to think that you could change
you held the gun, i was the target, you were ready to aim
[hook: nathan got bars]
sometimes i see your ghost in my bedroom door
haunted house, you left your skeletons on my porch
all my blood dried that you left dripping on my floor
stuck a knife in my chest, you just watched the blood pour
sometimes i see your ghost in my bedroom door
haunted house, you left your skeletons on my porch
all my blood dried that you left dripping on my floor
stuck a knife in my chest, you just watched the blood pour

[verse 2: allison cento]
it was always back and forth with you
(yeah yeah, no no)
can’t understand the reason for all the things that you do
you may have been the one to put a knife in my back
but at least in four years i’m gonna still have my life in check
everyone sees it
you’re steamin’
with the jealous you’re feelin’
you’re beggin’
you’re cryin’
but we all know you’re lyin’
thought they’d take your side?
they took mine
this is the end of the finish line
i may not feel
like 100 bucks
but i’m least i’m not
sleeping in your truck
[bridge: allison cento]
burning every picture you and i had framed
and just like your piano, i’m the one who got played
foolish of me to think that you could change
you held the gun, i was the target, you were ready to aim

- nathan got bars

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