Glory Santana, DC The Don - Written Hearts/ I Try lyrics
DC The Don [Daijon Cotty Davis] Milwaukee, Wisconsin, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Glory Santana, DC The Don - Written Hearts/ I Try lyrics]
Voice on my window sill
You left me with no choice
To be without you here
I try and I try to give you just a feel
Now I'm left with these scars
A wound that you can't heal
(Left with these scars, a wound
That you can't heal, oh)
I can hear the sound of your
Voice on my window sill
You left me with no choice
To be without you here
I try and I try to give you just a feel
Now I'm left with these scars
A wound that you can't heal
Look me in my eyes, I said
Remaining thoughts of you all in my head
Yeah no I don't wanna be friends
Told me you won't hurt me again
Latе at night I failed to
See inside thesе lucid dreams
Left another part of me
Sad to know we'll never be
I tried so hard but I can't find a reason
My broken heart I swear you left me bleedin
Tore me apart, still I can't find a
For all this, this really need some healing
I can hear the sound of your
Voice on my window sill
You left me with no choice
(oh, woah) to be without you here
I try and I try to give you just a feel
(oh, woah) now I'm left with these scars
(oh, woah) , a wound that you can't heal
Yeah, I try and I try
But I can't get the same back
See, I called you late night
But I didn't ever hear back (Fuck)
Yeah and girl you know why I did that
We used to stay up late at
Night and dub and chit-chat
Bitch, don't sit here and pretend
Like you don't miss that
I'm not the only one
Girl you really owe me one (yeah)
Cause I tried and I tried
There was a time where I would die for you
But I know in your mind
You think it's time to pack it
Up and just let go i don't even know anymore
I don't wanna love anymore and
It's fucked up girl
But I don't wanna love anymore (yeah)
Cause I can barely trust anymore
I know it's fucked up
I can hear the sound of your
Voice on my window sill
You left me with no choice
To be without you here
I try and I try to give you just a feel
Now I'm left with these scars
A wound that you can't heal
I can hear the sound of your
Voice on my window sill
You left me with no choice
To be without you here