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Übersetzung: Anberlin. A Heavy Hearted Werk von umwerfender Genialität.
And still we waste our lives for lack of better words i've come undone again and i know its already been said no hope for me so save your fucking
22 years cursing at the sun battle scars remind me of the wars i never won don't listen to a thing that spills from these lips my lies piece like
So fucking hard to love this fading city watching the things i know die right in front of me places that were conquered years ago (turn to dust) when
In my youth you held my hand in later days im holding yours if i had half the strength you had i could take the pain away im not like you but
Don't give me those eyes I don't need them right now I'd fix this fucking mess if i only knew how one more mistake enoughs enough you lost your
she makes it through the night Through the night These cold nightmares they make her worse for wear Lost in the dark, she's got a heavy heart And when
gon' do ya nuttin scary-ass nigga, what'cha heart beatin for? What's your heart beatin for? (You SCARRRRRED) What's your heart beatin for, ha? [Chorus
this time to pause For the not so lucky Weak like a sick puppy Fools that lost they name in the game 'cause they wouldn't up it Big money, heavy weight
your eyebrows off with one snap flick of his Bic That's old Slick He's finer than frog hair He'll give you that albacore stare His voice lies on ya heavy
right and I'm always wrong I shut my mouth lemme see that thong Why no sence girl you turnin me on You turnin me on, you turnin me on Her kiss-heavy
I've been doin' my own thang You can tell by my Benz by my BM and my Hummer damn i'm doin' my thang [Verse 1: 50 Cent] MY chain is so heavy I think its
break your heart Can't we go back to the start I needed someone to tell me Why did I break your heart The cost of loving is a heavy burden Somebody'
number for it, this should be concerning ya mayne Look, ya can't sleep cause ya sin so heavy Ya sweating in ya sheets cause ya sin so heavy Ready to die
