The winter eats into me It snows in my heart I always bear my heart Naked outside of me Like a tingling bell But my heart is not Of iron and steel Thus
Превод: Погребение. Мъка.
you made your Factor in this drama I learned that first hand by my babies momma That's why I'm going never take em serious Got a heartache and a pocket
I've seen a many bridges in my time And crossed every one of 'em with no trouble at all (yeah {x7}) I had trials and tribulations Heartaches and pains
momma was my daddy and the needle of the family I know about tradgety and heartache I promise Niggas shootin at eachother, Nothin new im bein honest A funeral
funeral party Where loneliness is always Singing loud above the crowd Songs of love gone wrong So hello to you, heartache Hello to you, heartache Hello to you, heartache
made your Factor in this drama I learned that first hand by my babies momma That's why I'm going never take em serious Got a heartache and a pocket
cards houses or whatever else we think we need we toil to support our own hells well I refuse to be part of a perpetual labor heartache
heartaches a blast My redemption my hell with which to reunite My depression descends now I will arise I will follow my hearse to my own funeral I will
seen a many bridges in my time and crossed every one of 'em With no trouble at all (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I had trials and tribulations, heartaches
nothing I can say [Chorus:] Except Hello to you Heartache Welcome to this heartbreak I swore I'd never see you again, I'm inviting you To my funeral
steel that you can't stain [Next verse] Deadly like the first Like a hearse carrying a mourns in the fucking hurts The loss the heartache the high priced funeral
dogs, ruff And it was either take it or starve yeah But they were my dark days, abandoned by my family left in Margate Whatever your art, express your heartache
