Bitlo - [Verse 1]
We talk in circles
Cheap wine on the flo...
Trikki S***
Жанр: heavy aggressive metal with a sad chorus and dubstep elements. The second verse is a double-rhyme rap.
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We talk in circles
Cheap wine on the flo...»
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We talk in circles
Cheap wine on the flo...» в стиле heavy aggressive metal with a sad chorus and dubstep elements. The second verse is a double-rhyme rap. была создана автором Trikki S*** при помощи искусственного интеллекта. Трек отличается оригинальным звучанием и запоминающейся мелодией, которая не оставит равнодушным ни одного слушателя.
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Текст песни «Bitlo - [Verse 1]
We talk in circles
Cheap wine on the flo...»
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[Verse 1]
We talk in circles
Cheap wine on the floor
Your keys by the front door
But you never go
You trace a scar
Say, “love never learns”
Ash falls, your fingers burn
You laugh too low
[Chorus]
We keep driving past the last exit sign
Saying “this time, this time, this time”
Every promise tastes like rust on my tongue
But I still drink every one
If the ending’s always written in our eyes
Are we choosing, are we chosen by the night?
If you’re jumping, I’m not staying behind
I’ll follow you across that line
[Verse 2]
Bills in a shoebox
Stains on the sink
You say you’re too tired to think
So you just lie there
I joke about leaving
You don’t even smile
Just stare at the ceiling tile
Like it’s a prayer
[Chorus]
We keep driving past the last exit sign
Saying “this time, this time, this time”
Every promise tastes like rust on my tongue
But I still drink every one
If the ending’s always written in our eyes
Are we choosing, are we chosen by the night?
If you’re jumping, I’m not staying behind
I’ll follow you across that line
[Bridge]
There’s a note on the table
Names and a date
All the words we were too scared to say
Folded so straight (oh)
Your hand on my shoulder
“Tell me you’re sure”
My voice shaking as I close the door
Lock it once more
[Chorus]
We kept driving past the last exit sign
Saying “this time, this time, this time”
Every promise tasted rust on my tongue
But I still drank every one
Now the ending’s finally written in our eyes
Were we choosing or just carried by the night?
If you’re jumping, I won’t stay behind
I’ll follow you across that line
[Outro]
Two cups on the counter
Two shoes by the bed
Two hearts that always loved too loud
Now quiet instead