Lirik Lagu Drywall - Paris Paloma
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I used to think of him a caring thing, knuckles on his drywallI've tried all of the parentingDescent into hysterically, rippin' into ribbonsThe things he knows he isn't and severing ties
Funny rationality, what would positions in power be?Led by feelings that seemingly change hourlyI'm floored you ever got thereAnd when he snaps out of itHe drones in monotone, on a power tripWith telltale blood still running in his coward lipsFrom raising strokes that he hopes I'll cower in
I used to think of him a caring thing, knuckles on his drywallI've tried all of the parentingDescent into hysterically, rippin' into ribbonsThe things he knows he isn't and severing ties
Never making good on silent threatsSo that he knows that I have nothingNever making good on silent threatsSo that he knows that I have nothingNever making good on silent threatsSo that he knows that I have nothingNever making good on silent threatsSo that he knows that I have nothingNever making good on silent threatsSo that he knows that I have nothingNever making good on silent threatsSo that he knows that I have nothingNever making good on silent threatsSo that he knows that I have nothingOh, but he has nothing
I used to think of him a caring thing, knuckles on his drywallI've tried all of the parentingDescent into hysterically, rippin' into ribbonsThe things he knows he isn't and severing ties
I'm severing tiesSevering ties
