Bree Gearhart - On the Verge Тексты

I let me eyes swell and the water fill up the well
It's my alarm bell before I have breathing spell
I keep gambling in hell
While you smile with your farewell, you better pickup your shotgun shell
Enjoy your freedom as it propels
I'm on the verge of tears while my mind switches gears
Your commitment was so insincere
All I can do now is persevere
I'm not perfect, but I'm worth it
I'm on the verge of tears while my mind switches gears
(I'm on the verge while you have the strongest urge)
Your commitment was so insincere
(Stand there and kill my Allegheny spurge)
All I can do now is persevere
I'm not perfect, but I'm worth it
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