Sway Clarke II, Tinie Tempah - Tears Run Dry lyrics
[Sway Clarke II, Tinie Tempah - Tears Run Dry lyrics]
There’s nothing to borrow
There’s no more regrets
Your shadows I follow
But it’s like no one's there
But my tears run dry but my tears run dry
Oh my fields won't die when you're not there
So I go
Head first into your puddle of tears
Heart first into the tunnel of fear
Had your very first son at 21
Only old enough to be my mum
By a couple of years
Cuddled all of your kids
Soon you’ll be cuddling theirs
And we always hear our names
When you mumble your prayers
Remember when you said get a job
Pick another career? But fuck that shit
We're to humble to care yeah
Maybe it's God disguising a blessing
The truth can be hard to swallow
Should I reply to these questions?
I’m stuck in the fucking middle on
Either side of the fences
Of all this blinding and effing
Just drive me down to my session
This a mid-life crisis
Is this some kind of depression?
Like a substitute teacher, I wanna
Teach you a lesson, ah
I think we should live and just let it die
I’ll just put on my fucking shades to
Hide the pain in my eyes
Standing in front of mirrors that
Make me look best
Rolling on something special to
Make me forget
Mum and Daddy came to this country
And gave me the best
But all the money in the
World ain’t repaying the debt
After taking a cheque
My girl got impatient and left
Still have a Damier Canvas, case of the ex
She sending me the sort of things
You don’t say in a text
I won't even listen to this song
Cause it makes me depressed
Cause, I didn’t ever do anything to hurt you
Feels like I don’t have anybody to turn to
You were the only woman I let into my circle
Closer than Celie and Nettie
In The Color Purple saw her the other day
She said she’s going to nurse school
Gave me her BBM and said
We should keep it virtual
But, I think we should just live
And just let it die
I’ll just put on my fucking
Shades and pretend everything’s fine
They said I used to have it
Guess I got it back
They said I fucking lost it
Guess I got it back
The pot can’t call the kettle black
Here’s a double shot of pride, swallow that
Gave your sister my number if
You ever wanna chat heard she gave it you
You never even hollered back
Said there was too much on your
Plate but it wasn’t that
You was like an email with a file
You just got attached
Read your article and didn’t even
Need to diss you cover shoot
I hope they put you on a decent issue
And tell your girl I said mwah
Ciao and bisou bisou
She was on my tour bus for a
Month and didn’t even miss you
After the shit we did it's crazy
Even if she kiss you
Here’s some aloe vera Kleenex if
You need a tissue
I think we should live and just let it die
I’ll just put on my fucking
Shades and pretend everything's fine
They said I used to have it
Guess I got it back
They said I fucking lost it
Guess I got it back
The pot can't call the kettle black
Here’s a double shot of pride, swallow that
There’s no more regrets
Your shadows I follow
But it’s like no one's there
But my tears run dry but my tears run dry
Oh my fields won't die when you're not there
So I go
Head first into your puddle of tears
Heart first into the tunnel of fear
Had your very first son at 21
Only old enough to be my mum
By a couple of years
Cuddled all of your kids
Soon you’ll be cuddling theirs
And we always hear our names
When you mumble your prayers
Remember when you said get a job
Pick another career? But fuck that shit
We're to humble to care yeah
Maybe it's God disguising a blessing
The truth can be hard to swallow
Should I reply to these questions?
I’m stuck in the fucking middle on
Either side of the fences
Of all this blinding and effing
Just drive me down to my session
This a mid-life crisis
Is this some kind of depression?
Like a substitute teacher, I wanna
Teach you a lesson, ah
I think we should live and just let it die
I’ll just put on my fucking shades to
Hide the pain in my eyes
Standing in front of mirrors that
Make me look best
Rolling on something special to
Make me forget
Mum and Daddy came to this country
And gave me the best
But all the money in the
World ain’t repaying the debt
After taking a cheque
My girl got impatient and left
Still have a Damier Canvas, case of the ex
She sending me the sort of things
You don’t say in a text
I won't even listen to this song
Cause it makes me depressed
Cause, I didn’t ever do anything to hurt you
Feels like I don’t have anybody to turn to
You were the only woman I let into my circle
Closer than Celie and Nettie
In The Color Purple saw her the other day
She said she’s going to nurse school
Gave me her BBM and said
We should keep it virtual
But, I think we should just live
And just let it die
I’ll just put on my fucking
Shades and pretend everything’s fine
They said I used to have it
Guess I got it back
They said I fucking lost it
Guess I got it back
The pot can’t call the kettle black
Here’s a double shot of pride, swallow that
Gave your sister my number if
You ever wanna chat heard she gave it you
You never even hollered back
Said there was too much on your
Plate but it wasn’t that
You was like an email with a file
You just got attached
Read your article and didn’t even
Need to diss you cover shoot
I hope they put you on a decent issue
And tell your girl I said mwah
Ciao and bisou bisou
She was on my tour bus for a
Month and didn’t even miss you
After the shit we did it's crazy
Even if she kiss you
Here’s some aloe vera Kleenex if
You need a tissue
I think we should live and just let it die
I’ll just put on my fucking
Shades and pretend everything's fine
They said I used to have it
Guess I got it back
They said I fucking lost it
Guess I got it back
The pot can't call the kettle black
Here’s a double shot of pride, swallow that