henry grant 7 train (feat. jamell nyt) şarkı sözleri

Oh the secrets we keep without even trying No emergency calls we're not even trying Late train to get home to my bed End a long day in a cold world Realist foresight draining my head Too sober in the sharp wind Up on the platform seeing too long Facts on my backside coming up strong I think you've got it made, but then I don't know you I don't know your private pain because love I don't know you And I feel that pressure go down And I need that thing to go through Got a pent up thing to pass on Got a bad attitude to piss down Up on the platform lost in these thoughts Station departing ready or not I think you've got it made, but then I don't know you I don't know your private pain because love I don't know you Oh the secrets we keep without even trying No emergency calls we're not even trying
Sanatçı: Henry Grant
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