Musica de Acey del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Acey tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Lyrics, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su técnica vocal,
[Chorus]
There I am (There I am)
Hanging on (Hanging on)
Nobody taught me to manage (Nobody taught me)
So I clench my fist
Bite my tongue
Scream out my fucking lungs
I try my best being candid
[Verse 1]
My head is messy, my bed is sweaty
It's been three weeks since I've seen daylight (Daylight)
Doctors buried our love alive (Alive)
Wrestle these thoughts like every night (Bad night)
Panic hits me, I'm always stressing
Without you here, I'm a mess at best, and
Don't wanna end up another lesson (Lesson)
Do what I do to keep steppin' (Steppin')
[Chorus]
There I am (There I am)
Hanging on (Hanging on)
Nobody taught me to manage (Nobody taught me)
So I clench my fist
Bite my tongue
Scream out my fucking lungs
I try my best being candid
[Verse 2]
She was the prettiest thing that I've seen in a while
With a little bit of mean and a whole lotta wild
Helped me get up off my feet
Yeah, she changed my life
Never thought she had to leave
Man this shit's not right
And I miss her on the daily (Daily)
I think about her when I wish someone would save me (Save me)
I dream about her, when I wake it leaves me aching (Aching)
I really hope the angels take care of my baby (Baby)
I really—
[Chorus]
There I am (There I am)
Hanging on (Hanging on)
Nobody taught me to manage (Nobody taught me)
So I clench my fist
Bite my tongue
Scream out my fucking lungs
I try my best being candid