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letra de nosebleeds - sarah crean

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[verse 1]
it’s like a four bed house on a two lane street
no rain just droplets on a pavement
with a bucket that seeps

[pre-chorus]
i don’t do love
i can’t even say it
but oh my god i just might taste it a little fast
glass film on the white of his eyes when he thinks i’m leaving
but the truth is
i can’t leave him at all

[chorus]
you take control
you place its hold
time waits for none
and grips you whole
it’s not what you’re thinking
it’s old things that steer him so wrong

[verse 2]
nosebleeds in bathroom stalls
short the urge to breach
soft thoughts and comfort in a bas-m-nt
oh i’m the b-tch that won’t speak
[pre-chorus]
i don’t do love
i can’t even say it
but oh my god i just might taste it a little fast
glass film on the white of his eyes when he thinks i’m leaving
but the truth is i can’t leave him at all

[chorus]
you take control
you place its hold
time waits for none
and grips you whole
it’s not what you’re thinking
it’s old things that steer him so wrong

you take control
you place its hold
time waits for none
and grips you whole
it’s not what you’re thinking
it’s old things that steer him so wrong

[bridge]
he [?] me down like a wave that i’m living with
eyes tired and it’s bringing out the worst of him
could be a safe type of thing, not a happiness
could be alone and restored for the second string
[outro]
it’s just not real thinking
these nosebleeds they wipe me dry
it’s just not real thinking
these nosebleeds they wipe me dry

- sarah crean

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