Mishal Moore - It Ain't Over текст песни

But it ain't over...



Fall to pieces every now and then

don't take my picture

Sunken belly hungry

Please Sir

give me more

As I walk through the valley of thunder

over under I go

Rolling hills an abundance

and scary cherry purple trees



CHORUS:

No where to hide

No where to run to

But it ain't over




Hanging from a rope of fire

and popcorn seeds

Lay me down and throw the snakes

on top of me

Gotta' hole in the middle

when the middle is supposed to

carry me

I don't cry any more

I just fight for my life

It's my life



CHORUS

No where to hide

No where to run to

But it ain't over