Tears Run Dry Lyrics - Demonstration - Tinie Tempah

Nothing to borrow, there's no more regrets 

Your shadows are falling, it's like no one's there 

But my tears run dry, but my tears run dry 

Oh, my fears won't die when you're not there 

So let go 

Feet first into the pot of the tears 

Heart first into the tunnel of fears 

Had to fend for a son at 21, only old enough to be a mom by a couple of years 

Cuddle all of your kids, soon you'll be cuddling theirs 

And we go and say our names and your mom with the prayers 

Remember when you said get a job, you can have a career 

I fought that shit, but too humble to care 

Yeah, maybe this world disguising her blessings 

The truth can be hard to swallow should I reply to these questions 

I'm stuck in the fucking middle on either side of the fences of all this blinding and f'ing just drive me Down to my session 

This a mid life crisis is this some kind of depression 

Like a substitute teacher I wanna teach you a lesson 

And I, I think we should live and let it doubt, just put on my fucking shade 

But my tears run dry, but my tears run dry 

Oh, my fears won't die when you're not there 

So let go 

Standing in front of mirrors that make me look best 

Rolling on something special to make me forget 

Mum and Daddy came to this country and gave me the best 

But all the money in the world ain't replying the debt 

After taking a cheque my girl got impatient and left 

Still have a damier canvas case of the ex 

She sending me the sort of things you don't say in a text 

I wont even listen to this song cos it makes me depressed 

'cos I didn't ever do anything to hurt you 

Feels like I don't have anybody to turn to 

You were the only woman I let into my circle 

Closer than Celie and Nettie in the colour purple 

Saw her the other day she said she's going to nurse school 

Gave me her BBM and said we should keep it virtual 

But I think we should just live and just let it die I'll just put on my fucking shades 

and pretend everything's fine 

But my tears run dry 

But my tears run dry 

Oh my fields won't die 

When your not there 

So let go 

They said I used to have it, guess I got it back 

They said I fucking lost it, guess I got it back 

The pot can't call the kettle black 

Here's a double shot of pride, swallow that 

Gave your sister my number if you ever wanna chat 

Heard she gave it you, you never even hollered back 

Said there was too much on your plate but it wasn't that 

You was like an email with a file you just got attached 

Read your article and didn't even need to diss you 

Cover shoot I hope they put you in a different issue 

And tell your girl I said mwah ciao and bisou bisou 

She was on my tour bus for a month and didn't even miss you 

After the shit we did its crazy if she even kiss you 

Here's some aloe vera kleenex if you need a tissue 

I think we should live and just let it die 

I'll just put on my fucking shades and pretend everything fine 

But my tears run dry 

But my tears run dry 

Oh my fields won't die 

When your not there 

They said I used to have it, guess I got it back 

They said I fucking lost it, guess I got it back 

The pot cant call the kettle black 

Here's a double shot of pride swallow that 

They said I used to have it, guess I got it back 

They said I fucking lost it, guess I got it back 

The pot cant call the kettle black 

Here's a double shot of pride swallow that