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ترانه و شعر با صدای Wyatt Flores
The clouds start caving in And these the walls are paper-thin Counting all my sins Like it's judgment day
Locked in a household war Battleground's the living room floor I'm not sure what I am fighting for But I'm tired of trying to be who you need me to be
Never thought that it would end this way Now we're running out of things to say Let the rain come pouring down I'm not afraid to drown, just hope you make it out before I do
Oh, before I do Oh, before I do Oh, before I do
I know you've Grown quite used to flying By the time that the sun does rise You're shaking something violent
All the folks here in this town Go around staying quiet Can't they hear the thunder in your voice? Don't they know you never had a choice?
Never thought that it would end this way Now we're running out of things to say Let the rain come pouring down I'm not afraid to drown, just hope you make it out before I do
Before I do Before I do Oh, before I do
Never thought that it would end this way Now we're running out of words to say And let the rain come pouring down I'm not afraid to drown, just hope you make it out before I do
Before I do Before I do Oh, before I do
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