Текст песни
How much blood's spilled? It's a lot. Your heart will not heal. It will not. Now my hands are on the wheel. How to tear it down? No time to stop, the pain is real. I gotta get out. I was just riding my rides, trying to make Cries. How many nights have I put in my Pride? Trying to impress. Fucking her mind on when she's sitting next to Me in the limousine. Trying to wake up, it's a vivid dream, See you next to him. Mayday, losing my temper lately. I've been stuck here for days lately. Wondering why I'm behaving. Is it just call it crazy? You're gonna tell friends to take me home. Do you know why driving makes it... I couldn't make it. How much blood's spilled? It's a lot. Your heart will not heal. It will not. Now my hands are on the wheel. How to tear it down? No time to stop, The pain is real. I gotta get out
weeklyn — FEVER DREAM
«FEVER DREAM» — weeklyn. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 1:35. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
