Nikki Lakky – seven years 0

Taking on seven years
The holy ghost had left alone
Test my arms, kick like crazy
And I've been trying way too long
Only push the way off to fight you
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not sure
Getting off my chest
The story ends

I would find a way without you
I would find a way without you

My mistake was gold
I know without you
It's something that I could never do
That was right
Staple the eyes and
Seven dates for me to sell machines
And tear on

Seven years you assured me
That I'd be fine if I complied
Only push the way off to fight you
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not sure
Getting off my chest
The story ends

I would find a way without you
I would find a way without you

My mistake was gold
I know that without you
It's something that I could never do
That was right
Staple the eyes and
Seven dates for me to sell machines
And tear on

Don't treat me I'm to blame
Dont treat me like I ever accused you
Don't treat me I'm to blame
Dont treat me like I ever accused you
Don't treat me I'm to blame
Dont treat me like I ever accused you
Don't treat me I'm to blame
Dont treat me like I ever accused you