歌詞
Blessings are no good, so blessings are no good for me
I never had the time to see what I could fix
We wear the same color in the eyes
It means nothing when tears are pouring
So you, mother, help me up
Do you a favor, hit me up
I never had the time
Even when I was freed
When you did argue with the past
You can hear, can hear it coming
So you, mother, help me up
Do you a favor, hit me up
I remember so I am wrong
It's not that easy
Let me thunder what I did wrong
Then I'll grow, I'll grow
Blessings are no good, si blessings are no good for me
So you, mother, help me up
Do you a favor, hit me up
Writer(s): Hadrien Benazet, Marie Herbault, Florian Pardigon
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