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Texty: Adele. 19. Tired.


Hold my hand while you cut me down
it had only just begun but now its over now
and your in the heat of moments with your heart playing up cold
im between the middle watching hastiness unfold
in my eyes your were smiling in the spotlight dancing with the night
the night
fell off your mind

im tired of trying
your teasing aint enough
fed up of biding your time
when i dont get nothing back
and for and for and for
when i dont get nothing back
boy im tired


where'd you go when you stay behind
i looked up and inside down and outside only to find
a double taking punching hard and laughing at my smile
i get closer you obviously prefer her

im tired of trying
your teasing aint enough
fed up of biding your time
when i dont get nothing back
and for and for and for
when i dont get nothing back
boy im tired of trying
your teasing aint enough
fed up of biding your time
when i dont get nothing back
and for and for and for
when i dont get nothing back
boy im tired

(instrumental)

(i should have known)

never mind said your open arms
i couldnt help belive the trick me back into them

im tired of trying
your teasing aint enough
fed up of biding your time
when i dont get nothing back
and for and for and for
when i dont get nothing back
boy im tired of trying
your teasing aint enough
fed up of biding your time
when i dont get nothing back
and for and for and for
when i dont get nothing back
boy im tired

(instrumental)

(Thanks to georgia for these lyrics)
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