paroles de chanson Crying to Coldplay (interlude) - Pink Boy

Tripping if my momma had a good life
I need good cry
If momma ain't here I think I could die
I wished love better
I can't speak about it
I write love letters
I got my tongue tethered
My momma perfect
I wish her son better

I just don't get it
Like why you hurt her
I just don't get it
I've yelled at her like you and then regret it
Got too much in me I wish I said shit

It still ain't sink in
Momma the cops here it still ain't sink in
Like why he do this what was he thinking
I'm really scared momma why he drinking

Went through the worst shit
You got the best touch and I'm your worst kid
I'm tryna do better still ain't worth shit
If momma ain't here this life is worthless

I got
All these thoughts in me

Don"t trip too big
Look what you could be
So I keep trying
If you the bad kid then why you crying

I be a monster thats what they told me
I'm hiding crinkles but they still fold me
A different person when in my classes
I won the class clown but I don't know me

I wished they noticed but also didn't
My momma wished I was the same when kicking
At the casa like where my papa
Won't take me serious they think I'm kidding

Try to be better to her
Try to be better to her
I don't wanna see you low
I don't want you to be alone
Follow you where you gone go
Follow you where you gone go
I don't wanna see you low
I don't want you to be alone
Try to be better to her
Try to be better to her
Try to be better to her
Try to be better to her