Fall Through Water
I felt love now all I feel is torture
I never wanted to fall through water
And I, feel like the walls are so high
But I can never cry
I felt love now all I feel is torture
I never wanted to fall through water
And I, feel like the walls are so high
But I can never cry
Should've seen a clear omen
Even in the dark red flags were glowing
Quiet still golden the story still told when
Finally got a minute to pin it with this gold pen
The heart was stolen, like a gimmick
Return with no liquid in it, I felt like a MK finish
No L don't get it twisted
This miss she wanted war, I'm Swiss
I wanted more but ditched me
Screwed no kiss confused and pissed
I felt love now all I feel is torture
I never wanted to fall through water
And I, feel like the walls are so high
But I can never cry
I felt love now all I feel is torture
I never wanted to fall through water
And I, feel like the walls are so high
But I can never cry
You can make me another old-fashioned
I am asking smoke? You can pass it
Drowning in a frozen lake placid
At the bottom hoping the burn ain't acid
Why me? Plenty of other suckers
Likely spend it faster than I can make it
Hope this separation keep us close, Kevin Bacon
But you're okay, seeing you the other day
Laughing with the chap that took you away
Cherished moments chisel down to the gristle
Blown in a few tissues, tossed in the bidet
Sewage to you anyway same as having nothing to say
Anyway, it's the bottle or the blade
I felt love now all I feel is torture
I never wanted to fall through water
And I, feel like the walls are so high
But I can never cry
I felt love now all I feel is torture
I never wanted to fall through water
And I, feel like the walls are so high
But I can never cry
I've been broken hearted
I shouldn't have started but I
Miss you and I feel ashamed
And all your thoughts they bring me pain
I never wanted to reach the bottom
I never wanted to drown in bottles
But now I've lost you, I'll be drowning in again
Going to stand there and look at me like that
Loyalty the only the man, plus truth with no cap
But what's the use of those facts
Tuesday I'm with quacks, trying to quail these attacks
Anger feel like a disease
You need the CDC, a Humvee and medevac
You can leave my heart, on the tarmac
Chances of us meeting again my friend across the 110 with Bobby Womack
Was trying to change your lifestyle
Now I want to see you back in the gutter back with your mother
Back with the first bastard dumb enough to say I love you
This hate is Real
This hate is Real
This hate is Real
This hate is Real
On the street with no meals
This is me with no feels
Except the pulse and force to just let off and deal
With each consequence, been popping since you popped a sprint
After I popped my cents, ain't been hot for sense, since the pulmonary popped
I lost more than grip
I felt love now all I feel is torture
I never wanted to fall through water
And I, feel like the walls are so high
But I can never cry
I felt love now all I feel is torture
I never wanted to fall through water
And I, feel like the walls are so high
But I can never cry
I never wanted to fall through water
And I, feel like the walls are so high
But I can never cry
I felt love now all I feel is torture
I never wanted to fall through water
And I, feel like the walls are so high
But I can never cry
Should've seen a clear omen
Even in the dark red flags were glowing
Quiet still golden the story still told when
Finally got a minute to pin it with this gold pen
The heart was stolen, like a gimmick
Return with no liquid in it, I felt like a MK finish
No L don't get it twisted
This miss she wanted war, I'm Swiss
I wanted more but ditched me
Screwed no kiss confused and pissed
I felt love now all I feel is torture
I never wanted to fall through water
And I, feel like the walls are so high
But I can never cry
I felt love now all I feel is torture
I never wanted to fall through water
And I, feel like the walls are so high
But I can never cry
You can make me another old-fashioned
I am asking smoke? You can pass it
Drowning in a frozen lake placid
At the bottom hoping the burn ain't acid
Why me? Plenty of other suckers
Likely spend it faster than I can make it
Hope this separation keep us close, Kevin Bacon
But you're okay, seeing you the other day
Laughing with the chap that took you away
Cherished moments chisel down to the gristle
Blown in a few tissues, tossed in the bidet
Sewage to you anyway same as having nothing to say
Anyway, it's the bottle or the blade
I felt love now all I feel is torture
I never wanted to fall through water
And I, feel like the walls are so high
But I can never cry
I felt love now all I feel is torture
I never wanted to fall through water
And I, feel like the walls are so high
But I can never cry
I've been broken hearted
I shouldn't have started but I
Miss you and I feel ashamed
And all your thoughts they bring me pain
I never wanted to reach the bottom
I never wanted to drown in bottles
But now I've lost you, I'll be drowning in again
Going to stand there and look at me like that
Loyalty the only the man, plus truth with no cap
But what's the use of those facts
Tuesday I'm with quacks, trying to quail these attacks
Anger feel like a disease
You need the CDC, a Humvee and medevac
You can leave my heart, on the tarmac
Chances of us meeting again my friend across the 110 with Bobby Womack
Was trying to change your lifestyle
Now I want to see you back in the gutter back with your mother
Back with the first bastard dumb enough to say I love you
This hate is Real
This hate is Real
This hate is Real
This hate is Real
On the street with no meals
This is me with no feels
Except the pulse and force to just let off and deal
With each consequence, been popping since you popped a sprint
After I popped my cents, ain't been hot for sense, since the pulmonary popped
I lost more than grip
I felt love now all I feel is torture
I never wanted to fall through water
And I, feel like the walls are so high
But I can never cry
I felt love now all I feel is torture
I never wanted to fall through water
And I, feel like the walls are so high
But I can never cry
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Writer(s): George Griffiths
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