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Don't make me cry if you're not ready for the flood.
(Also praying for Texas)
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Sometimes I can be a pain and sometimes I'm in it
I never thought for a blind second that you would be the cause of it
And now I'm here and I can't smile because it ruined my pretty days
It hurts, it hits home, and that's not a good place
Honey, if you hit a bit harder
Come on
Honey, come out with it all just faster
Come on
Honey, if this don't make you better there's always a time after
Come on
But, honey, don't expect a bit of laughter
Oh, woah
Oh, woah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Friday 1am and it's mental
Everything you say hits me like metal
And usually I'm into iron and steel
But you've turned a fight into a big deal
And it's real
Can you feel it?
It's all chill
Until I come back with a bullet
I'm through it
Honey, if you hit a bit harder
Come on
Honey, come out with it all just faster
Come on
Honey, if this don't make you better there's always a time after
Come on
But, honey, don't expect a bit of laughter
Oh, woah
Oh, woah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Yeah, well it's 2am now
And I'm frightened to look back
I'm trying not to scream
But I know I can't hold it
You're saying you don't mean a thing until a person's below you
Ha, might as well give it up, you're a mess and just screw you, might have to part from your throne too
Honey, if you hit a bit harder
Come on
Honey, come out with it all just faster
Come on
Honey, if this don't make you better there's always a time after
Come on
But, honey, don't expect a bit of laughter
Oh, woah
Oh, woah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Oh, woah
Oh, woah
Ah, ah
Oh, woah
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Songs I Write
PoetryI just wanted to share them. - Please don't steal. - If you do use any or anything, just give credit, thanks. - 13 years old, England.
