.Verse 1
Tonight I swear the hands arenât moving
My glass is empty, nothing is soothin.
The sun goes down I still feel the burn.
Trying to figure out all the lessons iâve learned.
Pre Chorus
All these little things,
All these little stings,
Trickle do.
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