up although I've stopped too Before the end of me and you The patchwork explains, the land is unchanged Interpret the rooms, my tears in the typing pool
that I'd worked things out You said, "Please, set me free" Turned your back on me Why did I never think the clouds would break The sky would rain a pool of tears
, a light inside this my dream for all those years turned into my deepest fears despite the love I longed for I fell into a pool of tears Chorus:
Although i've stopped too Before the end of me and you The patchwork explains The land is unchanged Interpret the rooms My tears in the typing pool
Перевод: Урожай Барклай Джеймс. Бассейны Of Tears.
Перевод: Ренессанс. Озеро Слез.
Перевод: Подростковый Слезы. Мелкий бассейн Of Life.
I'm tearing away Pieces are falling I can't seem to make them stay You run away Faster and faster you can't seem to get away Break Hope there's a reason
never hold the toaster cause I use my little soldier And my down bitch as a holster, like I'm supposed ta heavy pistol sales for living my gun rip through lungs and tear
week Cos tears keep falling into my pool Bright lights driving right into me cold I need to sleep It’s been a whole week Cos tears keep falling into my pool
oils Turn up the heat Till the swimming pool boils Let all the neighbors Read it in the papers Making all those gentlemen cry Realistic tears I wanna
that road before. It always leads me here, Leads me to your door. The wild and windy night That the rain washed away, Has left a pool of tears Crying
ones gathered round To see the experiment at work I was misplaced out of time Never rich - never worse Oh momma, please don't cry for me Tears to the river - tears
here, leads me to your door. The wild and windy night the rain washed away, Has left a pool of tears crying for the day. Why leave me standing here,
I'm tearing away Pieces are falling, I can't seem to make them stay You run away Faster and faster you can't seem to get away Break Hope there's a reason
nigga That's gonna get left with a big zero as a figure I'm gonna end up with a big sum 'Cause if you don't like one jam, I always got another one Different, specifically I don't copy Tear
you with the lights out Is this real or fiction? Well, you'll never know While you're locked to the Pulse of the rhyme flow A pool of blood and floating
