paroles de chanson 6500 - Tymonie

6500 languages the only one I speak is facts
I'm so big to my opps because love towers over hate, and mine is unmatched
Sometimes with that height I lose balance when I give my all for a hard time back
I ain't saying I'm perfect nor justifying my mistakes or that I need the slack
I'm just saying it's difficult loving so hard that you feel that nothing is enough
Even when they would tell me it is or it's more, sometimes I take it for bluff
Cuz when I make these many mistakes
Some different some same
It's like all the good that I do went to dust
But I admit I often forget sometimes love is tough
I try to show I can do better just to feel like Simmons on court with a sleeve
Questioned my purpose of ever breathing on this earth cuz it's too late to leave
My welcome far over stayed
Like this song over played in my head before I tapped a screen
And wrote it all out like a diary but now I'm sharing
Cuz no matter how hard it get I won't quit on my dreams

Over and over again
I try to do better
But where do I begin?
Over and over again
I try to do better
All that I can