Текст песни Tell - Biv , harvest

I don't get out my lullaby
Call advice
Never mind me
Fall to dust, by my surprise
I'm alive
Not the type, I
Wouldn't have them in my life
In my life
In my life

Go, sleep in my, cold
Leave if I told
It's more I sold
Keep what you stole

Leave if I told
Leave if I told
It's more I sold
Keep what you stole

It's always gotta be, something wrong with me
Like you've never seen, you're a waste of me
I can't stand the trees
Where you hang your feet
Where you've dried the leaves
I can't stand the trees
I can't stand the ground falling under me

You're a waste of me
In my life

Go, sleep in my, cold
Leave if I told
It's more I sold
Keep what you stole

Leave if I told
Leave if I told
It's more I sold
Keep what you stole

It's always gotta be, something wrong with me
Like you've never seen, you're a waste of me
I can't stand the trees
Where you hang your feet
Where you've dried the leaves
I can't stand the trees
I can't stand the ground falling under me