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Artiste:
Jelly Roll
Titre:
Winning Streak
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The broken glass of a bottle makes a jagged rock bottom Right now, I got two shaky hands only one way to stop 'em And I haven't touched a drop in 7 hours, 3 minutes Hardly sobered up, already want to quit quittin' Sweatin' in an old church basement Wishin' I was wasted Never thought I'd say this "Hello, my name is Jason" And I've been losin' myself I've been losin' my mind And I've been standin' in the rain just tryna stay dry I was so ashamed to be in this seat 'til I met a man who was twenty years clean He said, "Everybody here's felt the same defeat Nobody walks through these doors on a winning streak" Hold on, hold on Hold on, hold on The broken man in the mirror can't look at me 'cause he's guilty And I swear that the last couple months, that motherfucker tried to kill me By the time I saw it comin', it was done with already It's hard to run from it when it runs in the family A problem with a thousand more it's causin' Damn, this shit's exhaustin' This is why I walked in "Thanks for letting me share, y'all" And I've been losin' myself I've been losin' my mind And I've been standin' in the rain just tryna stay dry I was so ashamed to be in this seat 'til I met a man who was twenty years clean He said, "Everybody here's felt the same defeat Nobody walks through these doors on a winning streak" I'm tired of bein' broken I'm sick of feelin' hopeless Way down here at my lowest At the end of my rope At the end of my rope So what do I do? So what do I do? What do I do? And I've been losin' myself I've been losin' my mind And I've been standin' in the rain just tryna stay dry I was so ashamed to be in this seat 'til I met a man who was twenty years clean He said, "Everybody here's felt the same defeat Nobody walks through these doors on a winning streak" Hold on, hold on Hold on, hold on