Having My Child
Sending me pictures
It's a shame you can't doctor your heart
Instead you should have been working on editing
Who you are
Cities on fire, some people watch from the start
And there you were making sure it burned
Until my world fell apart
From here on there is no
Love, love
For you, for you
From here on there is no
Love, love
Wasting your time, faking your life
I'm thanking God you ain't having my child
I'm thanking, I'm thanking
I'm thanking god you ain't having my child
Are you all there? Do you even care?
Are you ice cold?
Hung up on yourself, couldn't think about someone else
But you could never break me
Control you thought you had's all in your head
From here on there is no love, love
For you, for you
From here on there is no love, love
Wasting your time, faking your life
I'm thanking God you ain't having my child
I'm thanking, I'm thanking
I'm thanking god you ain't having my child
Making sure it fell apart
From here on there is no
Love, love
For you, for you
From here on there is no
Love, love
Wasting your time, faking your life
I'm thanking God you ain't having my child
I'm thanking, I'm thanking
I'm thanking god you ain't having my child
It's a shame you can't doctor your heart
Instead you should have been working on editing
Who you are
Cities on fire, some people watch from the start
And there you were making sure it burned
Until my world fell apart
From here on there is no
Love, love
For you, for you
From here on there is no
Love, love
Wasting your time, faking your life
I'm thanking God you ain't having my child
I'm thanking, I'm thanking
I'm thanking god you ain't having my child
Are you all there? Do you even care?
Are you ice cold?
Hung up on yourself, couldn't think about someone else
But you could never break me
Control you thought you had's all in your head
From here on there is no love, love
For you, for you
From here on there is no love, love
Wasting your time, faking your life
I'm thanking God you ain't having my child
I'm thanking, I'm thanking
I'm thanking god you ain't having my child
Making sure it fell apart
From here on there is no
Love, love
For you, for you
From here on there is no
Love, love
Wasting your time, faking your life
I'm thanking God you ain't having my child
I'm thanking, I'm thanking
I'm thanking god you ain't having my child
Credits
Writer(s): Roberto Stuart Da Cunha Lima
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