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Divorce (Intro)

 

Divorce (Intro)

(アルバム: Pain Is Temporary - 2020)


Oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh

Shared a room with my mom until I'm fifteen
And I was living on my own when I turned sixteen
When your parents break up, you lose your siblings
But sometimes it ain't better if we fix things
Said the bruises on my body, will always go away
But the words you said to me, they will always fucking stay
And yeah I get presents upon my birthday
But that don't mean shit 'cause y'all still separate

Going home to home will make you really feel so crazy
It's love for all my siblings, know we rocking, shout out Haley
My brother sixteen and he 'bout to have a baby
It's a beautiful struggle, I thank the man above daily
'Cause what you know about living out bags, going
House to house, even packed all the bags and I'm like
Everybody say "Just chill and relax"
But then my heart went and shattered like threw it on a glass, yeah

Shared a room with my mom until I'm fifteen
And I was living on my own when I turned sixteen
When your parents break up, you lose your siblings
But sometimes it ain't better if we fix things
Said the bruises on my body, will always go away
But the words you said to me, they will always fucking stay
And yeah I get presents upon my birthday
But that don't mean shit 'cause y'all still separate

I'm that kid, that was crying under tables, uh
Blaming on myself and yeah my mind went disabled, uh
Monday to Tuesday, I'm with my mom, that's the judge's choice
Wednesday to Thursday, I'm with my dad, said the judge's voice

Shared a room with my mama until I'm fifteen
And I was living on my own when I turned sixteen
When your parents break up, you lose your siblings
But sometimes it ain't better if we fix things
Said the bruises on my body, will always go away
But the words you said to me, they will always fucking stay
And yeah I get presents upon my birthday
But that don't mean shit 'cause y'all still separate

Oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh

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