Cradled in the claw, felt safe But the grasp turned into a squeeze slowly And now the nails pressed on my throat Slipped to getaway, left a scar in the worst place
And you'd say “this is chill, but it's temporary Like a childhood or nice scenery But with seasons, the scenery changes.” “It's okay. Don't explain it, Mariah.” Mariah, Mariah, Mariah
And you'd say “Don't it sting in the most subtle way? Like a scraped knee? Or love you can't save Give it time and just watch it all fade.” “Just please don't explain it, Mariah.” Mariah, Mariah, MariahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.