A Letter To Her by ericdoa Lyrics
I know you've been hurt
Help me at my worst
You heal scars left in my mind
I clean blood off my shirt
Make me know my worth
Swear we leaving earth
Could give a fuck about myself
I swear you coming first
I hate to see you cry
If i could take your pain away
I’d do it every time
Everyday I'm anxious
But around you I feel fine
Used to want to die
But I'm better off alive
I hate to think that I’m losing you in months
I got so close, but I don't think I'm far enough
Look at my money I don't think I count enough x2
To my world you're a blessing
You saved me from myself
I guess my mind a weapon
I could talk to you for hours
Just for fun or if I'm stressing
Four-door Nissan, release pressure when I step in
I know you've been hurt
Help me at my worst
You heal scars left in my mind
I clean blood off my shirt
Make me know my worth
Swear we leaving earth
Could give a fuck about myself
I swear you coming first
Voicemail: "Hey Eric, I love you."
Road of broken hearts
Depressions hard to mend
Every time I'm with I swear you’re my only friend
I just want to keep going, but this story never ends x2
I hope you do great
Be safe is all I ask
I hope when this chapter close
We could just relive our past
I know you’ve been hurt
Help me at my worst
You heal scars left in my mind
I clean blood off my shirt
Make me know my worth
Swear we leaving earth
Could give a fuck about myself
I swear you coming first
Help me at my worst
You heal scars left in my mind
I clean blood off my shirt
Make me know my worth
Swear we leaving earth
Could give a fuck about myself
I swear you coming first
I hate to see you cry
If i could take your pain away
I’d do it every time
Everyday I'm anxious
But around you I feel fine
Used to want to die
But I'm better off alive
I hate to think that I’m losing you in months
I got so close, but I don't think I'm far enough
Look at my money I don't think I count enough x2
To my world you're a blessing
You saved me from myself
I guess my mind a weapon
I could talk to you for hours
Just for fun or if I'm stressing
Four-door Nissan, release pressure when I step in
I know you've been hurt
Help me at my worst
You heal scars left in my mind
I clean blood off my shirt
Make me know my worth
Swear we leaving earth
Could give a fuck about myself
I swear you coming first
Voicemail: "Hey Eric, I love you."
Road of broken hearts
Depressions hard to mend
Every time I'm with I swear you’re my only friend
I just want to keep going, but this story never ends x2
I hope you do great
Be safe is all I ask
I hope when this chapter close
We could just relive our past
I know you’ve been hurt
Help me at my worst
You heal scars left in my mind
I clean blood off my shirt
Make me know my worth
Swear we leaving earth
Could give a fuck about myself
I swear you coming first