Cut ties
Red eyes
Neck iced
Out
Hurt twice
Roll the dice
Pray for better times
No
Hear my voice
I had no choice
But to scream
It's hard
Swipe the card
Heart scarred
I don't know how to Feel
Shit
Cut ties
Red eyes
Neck iced
Out
Hurt twice
Roll the dice
Pray for better times
No
Hear my voice
I had no choice
But to scream
It's hard
Swipe the card
Heart scarred
I don't know how to Feel
Shit
Don't you do that shit to me ever again
Can't talk can't speak
I forget to repent
I am sinning to much
Is giving my heart really to much
I lost vision
My perception of love is crooked
Look I can't describe it
A book that relies on your description
My fiction changes
For good
And you know it the best
Okay
Fell guilty I need to redress
All this dumb blasphemy
I need to suppress
All this music leaving me in a cognitive process
They be waiting on me shit's in progress
And you know it the best
Don't
Don't
Don't
Don't
Don't do it shit
It's hard to comprehend
You won't fight no
You won't ride no
Live a life with me
But I understand
It's hard out here
The tension settling
Without me I guess
Lay down the stress
Leave it
I've seen it all
The talking
The feeling
I don't know the meaning
But I know it hurts
Badly and sadly
You don't feel like staying
But I understand
It's hard out here
It really is
I'm the reason for all the agony
I know shit
Should've never given you the rose
I know
Let God handle it
It's never in our hands
Let our paths cross again and again
I know it's planned
Till we finally stand tall together
Shit was a pleasure
But my times finished
Cut ties
Red eyes
Neck iced
Out
Hurt twice
Roll the dice
Pray for better times
No
Hear my voice
I had no choice
But to scream
It's hard
Swipe the card
Heart scarred
I don't know how to Feel
Shit
Cut ties
Red eyes
Neck iced
Out
Hurt twice
Roll the dice
Pray for better times
No
Hear my voice
I had no choice
But to scream
It's hard
Swipe the card
Heart scarred
I don't know how to Feel
Shit
Evv - Cut Ties Lyrics
Evv - Cut Ties Lyrics
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Cut ties
Red eyes
Neck iced
Out
Hurt twice
Roll the dice
Pray for better times
No
Hear my voice
I had no choice
But to scream
It's hard
Swipe the card
Heart scarred
I don't know how to Feel
Shit
Cut ties
Red eyes
Neck iced
Out
Hurt twice
Roll the dice
Pray for better times
No
Hear my voice
I had no choice
But to scream
It's hard
Swipe the card
Heart scarred
I don't know how to Feel
Shit
Don't you do that shit to me ever again
Can't talk can't speak
I forget to repent
I am sinning to much
Is giving my heart really to much
I lost vision
My perception of love is crooked
Look I can't describe it
A book that relies on your description
My fiction changes
For good
And you know it the best
Okay
Fell guilty I need to redress
All this dumb blasphemy
I need to suppress
All this music leaving me in a cognitive process
They be waiting on me shit's in progress
And you know it the best
Don't
Don't
Don't
Don't
Don't do it shit
It's hard to comprehend
You won't fight no
You won't ride no
Live a life with me
But I understand
It's hard out here
The tension settling
Without me I guess
Lay down the stress
Leave it
I've seen it all
The talking
The feeling
I don't know the meaning
But I know it hurts
Badly and sadly
You don't feel like staying
But I understand
It's hard out here
It really is
I'm the reason for all the agony
I know shit
Should've never given you the rose
I know
Let God handle it
It's never in our hands
Let our paths cross again and again
I know it's planned
Till we finally stand tall together
Shit was a pleasure
But my times finished
Cut ties
Red eyes
Neck iced
Out
Hurt twice
Roll the dice
Pray for better times
No
Hear my voice
I had no choice
But to scream
It's hard
Swipe the card
Heart scarred
I don't know how to Feel
Shit
Cut ties
Red eyes
Neck iced
Out
Hurt twice
Roll the dice
Pray for better times
No
Hear my voice
I had no choice
But to scream
It's hard
Swipe the card
Heart scarred
I don't know how to Feel
Shit
Red eyes
Neck iced
Out
Hurt twice
Roll the dice
Pray for better times
No
Hear my voice
I had no choice
But to scream
It's hard
Swipe the card
Heart scarred
I don't know how to Feel
Shit
Cut ties
Red eyes
Neck iced
Out
Hurt twice
Roll the dice
Pray for better times
No
Hear my voice
I had no choice
But to scream
It's hard
Swipe the card
Heart scarred
I don't know how to Feel
Shit
Don't you do that shit to me ever again
Can't talk can't speak
I forget to repent
I am sinning to much
Is giving my heart really to much
I lost vision
My perception of love is crooked
Look I can't describe it
A book that relies on your description
My fiction changes
For good
And you know it the best
Okay
Fell guilty I need to redress
All this dumb blasphemy
I need to suppress
All this music leaving me in a cognitive process
They be waiting on me shit's in progress
And you know it the best
Don't
Don't
Don't
Don't
Don't do it shit
It's hard to comprehend
You won't fight no
You won't ride no
Live a life with me
But I understand
It's hard out here
The tension settling
Without me I guess
Lay down the stress
Leave it
I've seen it all
The talking
The feeling
I don't know the meaning
But I know it hurts
Badly and sadly
You don't feel like staying
But I understand
It's hard out here
It really is
I'm the reason for all the agony
I know shit
Should've never given you the rose
I know
Let God handle it
It's never in our hands
Let our paths cross again and again
I know it's planned
Till we finally stand tall together
Shit was a pleasure
But my times finished
Cut ties
Red eyes
Neck iced
Out
Hurt twice
Roll the dice
Pray for better times
No
Hear my voice
I had no choice
But to scream
It's hard
Swipe the card
Heart scarred
I don't know how to Feel
Shit
Cut ties
Red eyes
Neck iced
Out
Hurt twice
Roll the dice
Pray for better times
No
Hear my voice
I had no choice
But to scream
It's hard
Swipe the card
Heart scarred
I don't know how to Feel
Shit
Writer: Ervin Alibabic
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid