ALL THE TIME šŸ’§ COUNTRY LUNATIC #whiteboy

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Sometimes I stand in that doorway…
Swear I see a shadow move where you used to play
And I don’t know if I’m losin’ it…
Or if losin’ you broke somethin’ that don’t grow back.
I yell at God…
And I don’t care if He hears me.
Sometimes I cry…
But the fucked up thing is — that’s all the time.

I think of you sometimes, then I think too long
Next thing I know, every damn thing feels wrong
Couch still got that dent where you used to sit
And the quiet in this house? Man, it fucks with my grip
I walk in circles, breakin’ plates for nothin’
Heart so loud, can’t hear no percussion
Bible on the shelf, but I ain’t touched it
ā€˜Cause if God was love — why the fuck would He crush it?
I breathe like I’m buried, move like I’m chained
Smile in the mirror but it’s soaked in pain
Folks say ā€œheal,ā€ but I ain’t got the spine
To pretend I’m whole — I’m cracked all the time

All the time, I’m fallin’ down, can’t climb
All the time, I’m lost, stuck in rewind
All the time, that hole in my chest won’t close
All the time, it rains, but it don’t show
I scream at the sky ā€˜til my throat goes dry
I cuss out the Lord and then ask Him why
I don’t say your name — but you're still the line
That cuts through my soul — all the time

Sometimes I sit where your laugh once lived
Silence hits harder than a goddamn fist
I still keep your things in that old top drawer
Ain’t touched ā€˜em in months — can’t do it no more
Tried therapy, liquor, and ridin’ at night
But none of that shit ever makes it right
I tear through rooms like a storm with legs
Hopin’ the wreckage will make me forget
But it don’t — it just leaves me numb
Like I’m walkin’ through fire but I’m too far gone
I don’t feel peace, I don’t feel time
Just a weight in my chest that’s yours, not mine

All the time, I’m fallin’ down, can’t climb
All the time, I’m lost, stuck in rewind
All the time, that hole in my chest won’t close
All the time, it rains, but it don’t show
I scream at the sky ā€˜til my throat goes dry
I cuss out the Lord and then ask Him why
I don’t say your name — but you're still the line
That cuts through my soul — all the time

Sometimes I dream and you walk right in
Sometimes I wake up and break again
Sometimes I laugh, then I feel like shit
Like movin’ on’s a goddamn sin
Sometimes I pray just to curse His name
Sometimes I sit in the cold and blame
The air, the stars, my breath, the moon
Anything but the fact that you left too soon

I don't want peace, I don't want light
I want one more chance to make it right
One more hug, one more ā€œnight-nightā€
But I get stone walls and long-ass nights
I ain't okay — not even close
I still smell your hair in your winter coat
Still hear your laugh in the static hum
Still feel your hand when the breeze comes
But you're gone, and I’m left behind
With a broken clock that bleeds through time
And every tick just says you’re mine —
But gone... all the time

All the time, I’m fallin’ down, can’t climb
All the time, I’m lost, stuck in rewind
All the time, that hole in my chest won’t close
All the time, it rains, but it don’t show
I scream at the sky ā€˜til my throat goes dry
I cuss out the Lord and then ask Him why
I don’t say your name — but you're still the line
That haunts every step — all the time

You ain’t gotta say goodbye...
When goodbye already screams every second you're alive.
And I hear it...
All the time.

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