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Afta Hill - Align Yourself Lyrics



Afta Hill - Align Yourself Lyrics




یکی بود یکی نبود
(SAFA)
It's 3:30 in the morning, I'm still here
Arya please pick up the phone

Still in my camera roll
I hate that you're in my phone but
Memories keep me warm
When living it makes me cold
Missing your innocence
You loved me before I hit
And f*cked me like no one else
And broke me like no one since
(Who do you love me for?)
(Who do you love me for?)

Fingertips bleeding on the beads of my rosary
Pen leaking from the holes it seeks
It'll never ever find them until, until
I forgive the things that you stole from me
I'm talking to the mic like it was you and me
We passed the time limit
But for the last time will you ride with me (Ay)

We go and we go and we go
We go and we go and we go
We going? (Ay)

Remember all the nights we would get so f*cked up
And I would
And I would
And I would
Check on you til you felt good
(Who do you love me for?)
My hand glued to that Jameson
(Who do you love me for?)
You couldn't give a f*ck about the pain I'm in
(Who do you love me for?)
Done a couple things wish you hadn't of
Wish you hadn't of
Now they're adding up, have you have enough?
I got the pain and regret in my chest
When I think of your sex
Or I think of your breath
And I think I'm depressed
Til I'm looking at you and the pain is the proof
And the fame is the proof of my sorrow to you
I'll keep writing these tracks and I'm writing attacks
Keep my wallet intact, you should file every tax
(Yeah)
(Who do you love me for?)
Capitalizing upon your heartbreak
Shit my T4 scream heartache

زیر قمبد کبود
It's 3:30 in the morning, I'm still here
No one can see me, I'm hurt please pick up the phone
I was out
I was out
Late nights in the studio baby couldn't
Pick up the phone
I'm sorry
Arya Please pick up your phone

Still worry Cus I see the pain you try to run from
But f*ck the track, quit running like you've never done stuff
My shirt is soaking from there's tears but nothing can be undone
This dirty laundry can't haunt me the you wanted
Every urge said you were dangerous, should've never fought it
You think I'd spite you, steal your friends, to throw you in a coffin?
I took the bullet, and they followed from whence you shot it
And even though the scar is fresh, I'd always check upon you
Not to f*ck with you or harm, but because I'm sorry
See my mistakes, I'll take responsibility for scaring
But you think I have it out, so I leave barring
Only feelings of discomfort for the hell you're far in
And shit my patience running thin, when I try to grin
I know you'll take it as a dis, don't mean to offend
Ain't nothing left but the empathy I feel
I'll give it time, Cus time is the only way it heals
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یکی بود یکی نبود
(SAFA)
It's 3:30 in the morning, I'm still here
Arya please pick up the phone

Still in my camera roll
I hate that you're in my phone but
Memories keep me warm
When living it makes me cold
Missing your innocence
You loved me before I hit
And f*cked me like no one else
And broke me like no one since
(Who do you love me for?)
(Who do you love me for?)

Fingertips bleeding on the beads of my rosary
Pen leaking from the holes it seeks
It'll never ever find them until, until
I forgive the things that you stole from me
I'm talking to the mic like it was you and me
We passed the time limit
But for the last time will you ride with me (Ay)

We go and we go and we go
We go and we go and we go
We going? (Ay)

Remember all the nights we would get so f*cked up
And I would
And I would
And I would
Check on you til you felt good
(Who do you love me for?)
My hand glued to that Jameson
(Who do you love me for?)
You couldn't give a f*ck about the pain I'm in
(Who do you love me for?)
Done a couple things wish you hadn't of
Wish you hadn't of
Now they're adding up, have you have enough?
I got the pain and regret in my chest
When I think of your sex
Or I think of your breath
And I think I'm depressed
Til I'm looking at you and the pain is the proof
And the fame is the proof of my sorrow to you
I'll keep writing these tracks and I'm writing attacks
Keep my wallet intact, you should file every tax
(Yeah)
(Who do you love me for?)
Capitalizing upon your heartbreak
Shit my T4 scream heartache

زیر قمبد کبود
It's 3:30 in the morning, I'm still here
No one can see me, I'm hurt please pick up the phone
I was out
I was out
Late nights in the studio baby couldn't
Pick up the phone
I'm sorry
Arya Please pick up your phone

Still worry Cus I see the pain you try to run from
But f*ck the track, quit running like you've never done stuff
My shirt is soaking from there's tears but nothing can be undone
This dirty laundry can't haunt me the you wanted
Every urge said you were dangerous, should've never fought it
You think I'd spite you, steal your friends, to throw you in a coffin?
I took the bullet, and they followed from whence you shot it
And even though the scar is fresh, I'd always check upon you
Not to f*ck with you or harm, but because I'm sorry
See my mistakes, I'll take responsibility for scaring
But you think I have it out, so I leave barring
Only feelings of discomfort for the hell you're far in
And shit my patience running thin, when I try to grin
I know you'll take it as a dis, don't mean to offend
Ain't nothing left but the empathy I feel
I'll give it time, Cus time is the only way it heals
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Writer: Arya Safakish
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC

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Language: English
Written by: Arya Safakish
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