Mishal Moore
Текст песни It Ain't Over

But it ain't over...



Fall to pieces every now and then

don't take my picture

Sunken belly hungry

Please Sir

give me more

As I walk through the valley of thunder

over under I go

Rolling hills an abundance

and scary cherry purple trees



CHORUS:

No where to hide

No where to run to

But it ain't over




Hanging from a rope of fire

and popcorn seeds

Lay me down and throw the snakes

on top of me

Gotta' hole in the middle

when the middle is supposed to

carry me

I don't cry any more

I just fight for my life

It's my life



CHORUS

No where to hide

No where to run to

But it ain't over