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• Artiste: Alexz Johnson
• Titre: Making Friends With Grieving
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If I knew the way it worked I swear to God I'd write the book If I could explain the way that it can kill you with a look Inches from hungover with every sip you took Swimming underwater it'll catch you with a hook Could be flying higher than you ever thought you could Thinking you could shake it, yeah, I always thought I would Stitching up the pieces that cut you like a knife Something underneath keeps you up all through the night Like an airplane, you landed in my life I've been speeding down the wrong lane, is this suicide? Like a freeway, you keep on moving on And here I am been blindly heading straight into the sun Making friеnds with grieving, it's all I ever do I'm nеgotiating everything to find some peace with you, tell me How can you run? 'Cause you're only going to lose when you know grief has a gun I've been reading up on ways that I could meditate and pray Maybe I could make a prayer and pray all of this pain away I'm working through my trauma like every single day Breathing out the sorrow making room for something great Like an airplane, you landed in my life I've been speeding down the wrong lane, is this suicide? Like a freeway, you keep on moving on And here I am been blindly heading straight into the sun Making friends with grieving, it's all I ever do I'm negotiating everything to find some peace with you, tell me How can you run? When there's no place left to go and you know grief has a gun I've been making friends with grieving, it's the hardest thing I've done Trying to put the pain away, it won't quit until it's won, tell me Where can you run? 'Cause you're only gonna lose when you know grief has a gun A gun gun gun gun gun Making friends with grieving, it's all I ever do I'm negotiating everything to find some peace with you, tell me How can you run? When there's no place left to go and you know grief has a gun I've been making friends with grieving, it's the hardest thing I've done Trying to put the pain away, it won't quit until it's won, tell me Where can you run? 'Cause you're only gonna lose when you know grief has a gun A gun gun gun gun gun