letra de treehouse - sunday morning
i know it’s hard enough to ask
leave me to pick apart the things i lack
and i’ve been holding out for years
i’m overcoming, but it’s just me i fear
me i fear
don’t tell me, what it’s like
don’t tell me, what it feels like now
a bouquet that’s dead in sight
misery fuels my appetite
feels like you’re drowning in the lake
what happens when no one shows up at your wake
be who you needed all along
be who you needed when it all goes wrong
all goes wrong
don’t tell me, what it’s like
don’t tell me, what it feels like now
a bouquet that’s dead in sight
misery fuels my appetite
i won’t wait, i won’t seal my fate today
i won’t wait
ain’t it great, when the time slips by your face
ain’t it great, when nothing matters
don’t tell me, what it’s like
don’t tell me, what it feels like now
feels like now
letras aleatórias
- letra de better - sock jock
- letra de a little bit (hey alexa) - wreckno
- letra de familiar emptiness - mickey francesca
- letra de hide - polar333
- letra de goodbye to love - jerry vale
- letra de level - dana rosa
- letra de 6 pm - johnny 215
- letra de piede in strada - emis killa
- letra de песня про коронавирус (the song about the coronavirus) - meg thomas
- letra de pa la calle - urba y rome, joyce santana & guelo star