paroles de chanson Hear Me - Trey Posey

Don't cry over spilled henny
There's still plenty
Spilled tears over
Real Fears and good memories
I'm still here I hope you still hear me Yeah still here I hope you still heal Me
Don't cry over spilled henny
There's still plenty
Spilled tears over
Real fears and good memories
I'm still here I hope you still hear me
Still here I hope you still

Yeah
It feel like time goin quicker now That I'm older
I'm grown, time to brush that chip Off my shoulder
Then wonder why shits infested
Hit up the householder
Open my heart to too many people I never got that fore closure with
No home to call my own
No tears in my heart were sewn
Using tears to stay afloat
Not aware the river sloped
Used to fear growth most
Wanted to stay a kid and broke
I hold the memories close
Now I've seen real ones turn to Ghosts
Tracked the facts in my notes
But hard to track the folks acting like Commercials
Hard to scope out the real love Without a thermal
That's why I keep my love internal
That's why I hurt you

(Don't you give up, it can get hard)
Yeah, damn
(It can get complicated)
I know
(Tell me right now, are you Intoxicated)
Don't cry
(And if you are)

Don't cry over spilled henny
There's still plenty
Spilled tears over
Real Fears and good memories
I'm still here I hope you still hear me Yeah still here I hope you still heal Me
Don't cry over spilled henny
There's still plenty
Spilled tears over
Real fears and good memories
I'm still here I hope you still hear me
Still here I hope you still feel me

I feel the pull in pools filled with People out of pocket
That's my cue
I'm excused
Heart cold, fire in my eyes, fumes
Got me seeing different views
Put myself in my own shoes and saw How much I done grew
You holding back a lot
Unable to express the truth
Taking shots, no suppressor
Unable to suppress abuse
Knees bruised from jumping over Hurdles to get a lil further on tracks
Tracked the facts in my journal
But hard to track the folks acting like
Commercials, rehearsals
Hard to scope out the real ones Without a thermal
That's why I keep my love internal
Not so verbal
That's why I hurt you

Damn
(Don't you give up, it can get hard, It can get complicated)
I'm sorry
(Tell me right now, are you Intoxicated)
Look
(And if you are)

Don't cry over spilled henny
There's still plenty
Spilled tears over
Real Fears and good memories
I'm still here I hope you still hear me Yeah still here I hope you still heal Me
Don't cry over spilled henny
There's still plenty
Spilled tears over
Real fears and good memories
I'm still here I hope you still hear me
Still here I hope you still feel me

I know the world tends to make your Life so hard
Well I don't actually know cause I've Always had balls
But never the balls to be so strong Like you are
Put on make up like your beauty Won't make up for your all your Flaws
Stumbled across scarred hearts
Lost, damaged and torn up
Trauma from drama while growing Up
Now we stuck
Don't give up, no, no
We just don't know love like love Knows us but

Part of you is dead
You lay your edges to rest
Got a lot on your plate so rest
Food for thought let that digest
I'll tell you what I'm goin through Next
Got some things to confess and Address with myself