Il testo della Wash my hands
Jenna Andrews
Got tired of walking around with this big ass chip on my shoulder,
Hey yea.
It's a tough thing to swallow, when the one that ya got lovin' doesn't love ya',
No more.
He keep tellin' me that he don't love me,
He's just tryin' to figure a way to show me.
But by the time he figures out i'll be long gone, gone, gone, gone.
(chorus)
I wash my hands with the
Same tears that i cried for so many nights.
I could probably fill a river with the
Same tears that i cried, cried, cried.
I wash my hands with the
Same tears that i cried for so many nights.
I could probably fill a river with the
Same tears that i cried, cried, cried.
Always tryin' to figure out "where did i go wrong?" "how could i do better?"
But with you it's always somethin', and maybe it if ain't one thing, then its another.
He kept tellin' me that he don't love me,
He's just tryin' to figure a way to show me.
But by the time he figures out i'll be long gone, gone, gone, gone.
(chorus)
I wash my hands with the
Same tears that i cried for so many nights.
I could probably fill a river with the
Same tears that i cried, cried, cried.
I wash my hands with the
Same tears that i cried for so many nights.
I could probably fill a river with the
Same tears that i cried, cried, cried.
I tell you would turn
Heaven and earth to make me see that you,
Could never be the man i needed.
Constantly being disappointing
I can't expect you to be more than unworthy i give up, i give up.
(chorus)
I wash my hands with the
Same tears that i cried for so many nights.
I could probably fill a river with the
Same tears that i cried, cried, cried.
I wash my hands with the
Same tears that i cried for so many nights.
I could probably fill a river with the
Same tears that i cried, cried, cried.
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