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Текст (слова) песни: Trisha Yearwood - I Dont Paint Myself Into Corners



(rebecca lynn howard/trey bruce)

It took a while for me to see things as they were

In the light of truth

It wasnt you,it was me

I let myself get used to drowning in the hurt

Against the wall

Whod of thought,it was me

From there I couldnt even look over my shoulder

I kicked down all the walls and started all over

And I dont paint myself into corners anymore

In a brittle heart of clay

I threw my brushes away

The tools of the trade that chained your memory to me

Are out the door

I dont paint myself into corners anymore

When you left you left me with no other choice at all

But to sink

To my knees,and cry

I never knew just how far a soul could fall

Like a rock

I couldnt stop,didnt try

I locked myself behind shades of misery

But when I let you go,i set myself free

And I dont paint myself into corners anymore

In a brittle heart of clay

I threw my brushes away

The tools of the trade that chained your memory to me

Are out the door

I dont paint myself into corners anymore

The tools of the trade that chained your memory to me

Are out the door

I dont paint myself into corners anymore

 

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