Musica de American Dead Cross 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 American Dead Cross 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
[Chorus: American Dead Cross]
Said she catching feelings, I don’t need that kinda stress, yeah
I don’t really feel it, don’t feel at my own best, yeah
Can’t be on my my own and I get real jealous
Crashing purple colors, catacombs, never say less
Hey, hi, (Hey) how are you? (Hey)
Talking to yourself (Hey, hey) stay tuned (Ohhh)
Really be my own anthems, (Yuh), so stay sane
Take my heirloom and be fed
[Verse 1: American Dead Cross]
I can do all this shit by myself, yeah
I don’t need no bitch and I don’t need no fuckin' help
I been having issues but I put that shit up on the shelf
Like how I got here not no one that climbing with me through the hell
Second hand summer smoke, pop a bottle, winter solstice
Want to think that I can cope with all the shit that I’ve done
[Chorus: American Dead Cross]
Said she catching feelings, I don’t need that kinda stress, yeah
I don’t really feel it, don’t feel at my own best, yeah
Can’t be on my my own and I get real jealous
Crashing purple colors, catacombs, never say less
Hey, hi, (Hey) how are you? (Hey)
Talking to yourself (Hey, hey) stay tuned (Ohhh)
Really be my own anthems, (Yuh), so stay sane
Take my heirloom and be fed
[Verse 2: Weepings]
Said she catching feelings, think I caught 'em too
I’ll be honest, back in August I felt blue
Now I’m calmest, words you promised changed my hue
Girl I do it all for you, I be stacking all the blue
Changing up my views, with a psychedelic brew
Got me staring at the moon, late night summer afternoons
As I ponder mental wounds, hope that you can fill the tomb
[Chorus: American Dead Cross]
Said she catching feelings, I don’t need that kinda stress, yeah
I don’t really feel it, don’t be at my own best, yeah
Can’t be on my my own and I get real jealous
Crashing purple colors, catacombs, never say less
Said she catching feelings, I don’t need that kinda stress, yeah
I don’t really feel it, don’t feel at my own best, yeah
Can’t be on my my own and I get real jealous
Crashing purple colors, catacombs, never say less
Said she catching feelings, I don’t need that kinda stress, yeah
I don’t really feel it, don’t feel at my own best, yeah
Can’t be on my my own and I get real jealous
Crashing purple colors, catacombs, never say less