mask, call me wrong 'Cause sick hearts do fine With wasting their time Call me a point that I've learned Call me the bird or the worm 'Cause sick hearts
sick hearts do fine With wasting their time. Call me a boy 'til I've learned ('til I've learned) Call me the bird or the worm. 'Cause sick hearts do fine
翻訳: 使用される、. 病気ハーツ.
Last year's wishes are this year's apologies Every last time I come home I take my last chance to burn a bridge or two I only keep myself this sick in
, 1-2, mic check, 1-2, 1-2 yeah (O Canada) uh, yea from the land of the lost Trans-Canada crossed patriotic and a honor with a hand on my heart from
dresses Smiling pretty and gritty I am right beside you I am right beside you And I'll make this perfect again Cross my heart, I hope to die Hope to die Cross my heart
celebrity skin I like to push it, and push it until my luck is over (Please just follow me) I wonder what you're doing I wonder if you doubt it I wonder how we used
love I used to tell myself I wouldn't do this to myself Until I proved it to myself And now I'm losing myself I used to have my shit together but now
doubt yourself Now it got you hesitating I was in the cell Could barely feed myself Every night I used to dream About me really livin well Cause the way I fell my heart
A simplified(?) love sick taking no prisoners Sunny day, cold heart- listen up listeners Darkside love affair, out of time and in a rush You can?t help
not I used to tell you that you're hair looked fly Kiss you slow and stare in your eyes Now I talk real foul and slick Every other sentence is, "You make me sick
come up (Yeah) They sayin' the thugstas fell off, they washed up, they done What? We claimed and we say the game is done A hot rapper that ain't used
' alarm off And shoot this motherfuckers arm off You niggas better smartin' up Act like Mac won't come through and spark shit up Where the fuck you get heart
