Letras
My blood is running thin
I never asked to win, no
You see me standing at your window
I do this cos I'm selfish
And I did it on my own
I did it on my own
Couple bands through the phone
I think I owe it all to God
Bitch I'm still suffering
Don't let my posture get you tricked
My blood is running thin
My blood is running thin
My blood is running thin