Tears To Diamonds (feat. Raquel Rodriguez)

Watsky

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    They press our teardrops into diamonds
    They change our sorrows into gold
    They're gonna turn our blood to rubies
    We just need someone we can hold

    Got an issue but it’s getting bigger and bigger
    In the beginning it was something minor
    Got a rat up in my kitchen and we gotta get rid of it
    So we’re bringing in a tiger
    There's something inside her
    Thought you were blissful
    I heard you did it with a pink-handled pistol
    But sadness, it tend to latch on
    And it won't let go like a pitbull
    Don't even know if you left a note
    Should we blame the Depakote?
    Or vilify the Abilify?
    You were trying to find your vanilla sky
    Then you unravel
    Face down on rock bottom fucking chewing gravel
    Because a human's so fragile. What can you do?

    They press our teardrops into diamonds
    They change our sorrows into gold
    They're gonna turn our blood to rubies
    We just need someone we can hold
    They press our teardrops into diamonds
    But they can't change our hearts to stone
    They're gonna turn our blood to rubies
    I know that we are not alone

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    I know it's sappy
    But I want my family to be happy
    Without becoming flatter than a sheet of paper
    An army of zombies shuffling through a vapor
    But I know folks who found something beautiful
    And they credit the pharmaceuticals
    For slaying the demons that they’re running from
    It might have saved their lives and I'm one of 'em
    But there's a limit to the shit you can endure
    You get a prescription and you're thinking that it’s pure
    But baby maybe it’s a problem when you got a problem
    And you get addicted to the cure
    The spike ain’t not mystery
    We’re any penny in a billion dollar industry
    And there's a mothafucka on living on the hill pushing pills
    Stacking bills off our misery

    Had a teaspoon that’s full of pain
    Got an ocean that’s full of sorrow

    They press our teardrops into diamonds
    They change our sorrows into gold
    They're gonna turn our blood to rubies
    We just need something we can hold
    They press our teardrops into diamonds
    But they can't change our hearts to stone
    They're gonna turn our blood to rubies
    I know that we are not alone
    We are not alone

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    Composición: George Watsky

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