Many Ways (From Doom To You) Songtext
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How many ways I love you
I've been drinking and smoking more, thinking of coping the war,
I think it's the woman beloved it's what I need more of
Stop falling in love and I drown in every pore of my skin
Pour me, pour her, and she thinks poor him,
She pours her a glass of what I'm going trough,
She's so rock, so I certainly stop. Like damn, she's perfect and hot,
Everything I can ever want is a watch, put a blunt in my pocket
And not in my hand. I wonder if it's chocolate.
I've been drinking and smoking more, thinking of coping the war,
I think it's the woman beloved it's what I need more of
Stop falling in love and I drown in every pore of my skin
Pour me, pour her, and she thinks poor him,
She pours her a glass of what I'm going trough,
She's so rock, so I certainly stop. Like damn, she's perfect and hot,
Everything I can ever want is a watch, put a blunt in my pocket
And not in my hand. I wonder if it's chocolate.
Do I melt when I speak to her? Is it help when I'm speaking to her?
I feel so selfish cause I'm creeping on her,
At the same time, still speaking to her.
So let me count the many ways I love you
Girl, you know I think too fucking much.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 12
Girl, you know I think too fucking much.
I want to start a family, no sense, no wind,
Because I don't know what I'm going through
Perhaps you're a pussy in your menstrual
And I'm just trying to speak through my vocals,
But being so hopeful means I have to notice you,
So I put you on a notice, boo, please, don't hold this.
Holding the left side of my chest with my right arm
In the mirror is the reverse, and it hurts
cause you're my mirror and you're looking at me spitting this verse.
I'm sitting while I'm spitting this verse,
Sound like a rhythm, but it isn't and it hurts, Because no matter the hurts I'm still in your ear
No matter the hurt, I'm still in the air,
You can roll me up and not care.
Wish I could count the many ways I love you
Girl, you know I think too fucking much.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 12
Girl, you know I think too fucking much.
So much confusing shit, I got you, so much for losing, I grow up to losing.
What was I planned? Wrong system, damn, watch more the television,
But at least to tell a vision will listen when I put it on mute
And play the music and they will look at me like you're the truth.
Cartoons and games like samers, but I'm a harpoon away from being nameless
Are you decaying as I'm saying this? cause I don't even know why our name exists
She means so much, but you mean even more because I dream and woke up next to you
Your face, you're noble, you're the one I lean on, like my legs are broken
I said I'm hoping this is it, if not, fuck it, I can spit.
Wish I could count the many ways I love you
Girl, you know I think too fucking much.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 12
Girl, you know I think too fucking much.
How many ways I love you
Let me count the ways
How many ways I love you
How many ways I love you
Let me count the ways.
How many ways I love you.
How many ways I love you
Let me count the ways.
How many ways I love you.
I feel so selfish cause I'm creeping on her,
At the same time, still speaking to her.
So let me count the many ways I love you
Girl, you know I think too fucking much.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 12
Girl, you know I think too fucking much.
I want to start a family, no sense, no wind,
Because I don't know what I'm going through
Perhaps you're a pussy in your menstrual
And I'm just trying to speak through my vocals,
But being so hopeful means I have to notice you,
So I put you on a notice, boo, please, don't hold this.
Holding the left side of my chest with my right arm
In the mirror is the reverse, and it hurts
cause you're my mirror and you're looking at me spitting this verse.
I'm sitting while I'm spitting this verse,
Sound like a rhythm, but it isn't and it hurts, Because no matter the hurts I'm still in your ear
No matter the hurt, I'm still in the air,
You can roll me up and not care.
Wish I could count the many ways I love you
Girl, you know I think too fucking much.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 12
Girl, you know I think too fucking much.
So much confusing shit, I got you, so much for losing, I grow up to losing.
What was I planned? Wrong system, damn, watch more the television,
But at least to tell a vision will listen when I put it on mute
And play the music and they will look at me like you're the truth.
Cartoons and games like samers, but I'm a harpoon away from being nameless
Are you decaying as I'm saying this? cause I don't even know why our name exists
She means so much, but you mean even more because I dream and woke up next to you
Your face, you're noble, you're the one I lean on, like my legs are broken
I said I'm hoping this is it, if not, fuck it, I can spit.
Wish I could count the many ways I love you
Girl, you know I think too fucking much.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 12
Girl, you know I think too fucking much.
How many ways I love you
Let me count the ways
How many ways I love you
How many ways I love you
Let me count the ways.
How many ways I love you.
How many ways I love you
Let me count the ways.
How many ways I love you.
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