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      Fallin

      Fallin

      Macklemore

      Album: The Unplanned Mixtape

      Macklemore - Fallin Música y Letra, MP3 GRATIS

      Verse 1]
      I swear I've been here before, there’s a war in my heart
      Inside my chest is a thorn, it's been torn from the start
      The picture painted is warped, the hearts aching and scarred
      Music’s the band-aid I’m too afraid to take this shit off
      Another drink at the bar, but I’m not drunk enough
      Each shot burns less but the chest isn’t numbin' up
      A voice keeps talkin’ in my head and I’ma fuck him up
      Fill the gun with lead and bust until the pump shuts him up
      Emos and rockers and rockers and emos
      Another shot of some vodka to get myself up off of my ego
      There’s a door to my conscience, I can’t unlock it or see the peephole
      This angel held my baggage and then vanished like where did she go
      I was beside her but I was walking by myself though
      Break the silence with my cell phone it doesn’t help though
      I can’t believe this is happening, sinking into depression
      I’ve been here before and now I’m back again
      
      [Hook]
      I keep fallin, I keep fallin, I keep fallin, down the rain
      Keeps pourin, keeps pourin, I don’t know if I can get up today
      Keep fallin, I keep fallin, fallin, down the rain
      Keeps pourin, keeps pourin, I don’t know if I can get up today
      
      [Verse 2]
      6 am hung over leaving my booty call watch the sunrise
      Head over I-5 headed North but there’s no sign of sunshine
      Empty brandy bottles spilled on the forgotten memories
      Know I gotta let her go I’m just to selfish to set it free
      Life forced release, two hours later I just got up and bounced
      If she could only see me now head lost swallowed and drowned
      The path is up but I followed it down
      A man gone and hollowed out because you opened it up
      You can’t start over now
      What’s to keep going for?
      Validated by drunken whores
      Bloody knuckles so numb and sore from punching these rusty doors
      Freeway signs underpasses man stranded dusty mattress
      This world is bipolar, beautiful for some for others the fuckin’ saddest
      So sick of lugging baggage
      All I got is drugs and alcohol and these cuts of passion
      Brain serenade razorblade, punk madness
      Pain is love plug the drain but the rain keeps crashing like
      
      [Hook]

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