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• Artiste: Glaive
• Titre: 9
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Little room, no view, I was tryna make it right, baby Lord knows I was tryna kill the time, baby I don't deserve it, but just know that I tried, baby Just know that I tried Would you just say something? Is this all too much? Is this the end of us? And I just went back home and I was so fucked up That I just couldn't function I know it's all my fault, somehow it always is I just can't break the cycle, it repeats again Went and bought a rifle, what a hateful thing Am I nothing more than the things I did? The man I've become reflects on my actions And I hate it Girl, I hate it, yeah Would you just say something? Or is it all too much? (Hate it) What's the point of love if it don't come with trust? And I just fucked it up, and And I'm still tryna see it through The more you have, the more you have to do Every shade of blue, never been a betting man But I would bet the house I lose Bet the house I- (Would you just say something?) (Would you just say-? Hate it) (I had no option) (Would you just say-?) I know it's all my fault, somehow it always is I just can't break the cycle, it repeats again (Yeah, yeah) Went and bought a rifle, what a hateful thing Am I nothing more than the things I did? The man I've become reflects on my actions (Yeah, yeah) And I hate it Girl, I hate it, yeah