Your head, brick wall. Your hands broken. Tied and burned, beaten. Open wound, weeping. . Paper cuts inside. My mistakes collide. . I'm alive, I'm trying. Stop the noise. Quiet. . My hands
Bài hát Papercuts (feat. Vera Blue) - Illy, Vera Blue. En garde, my god, how she get at me. Either we'll never get it right or it's meant to be. My ego, her pride, some recipe. We're our biggest
Bài hát Papercuts - Kaskade, Two Nations. And we ride all through the night. You can't find no sleep tonight. In the end, where we begun. Hardly healed, too far to run. Over anybody new. Like a child
staged sorries. . Like papercuts. They just build up. One slower defeat. . What is there left to prove?. Is there something left to lose?. You've been playing bowies with me. Tell me who are you
it's the quiet night that breaks me. I cannot stand the sight of this familiar place. it's the quiet night that breaks me, like a dozen papercuts that only I can trace. all my books are lying
remind me of a feeling. Somewhere deeper still are wounds that are not healing. Chorus Put your nails in my hand. Pain. Fill my eyes up with sandPain. Papercuts on my tonguePain. We're right now where
and. Cardiac arrest. Clutchin your chest suckin your last breath. In awe, period meth. Nigga,. dyin from papercuts, Bleedin to death. Down these mean streets johnny quest uh. >From ASCAP to
up in the trunk taped up. We don't chase a duck, we only raise the bucks. Peel money rolls until our thumbs get the papercuts. Chill retardo, South Beach Galardo. T. O. Start it up, go grr like