Bleeding in This House (Swamp Gospel Phonk Drop)

[Intro] [Instrumental] Hmm... [Verse 1] I saw you pray with different lips I saw you forget my name in your sleep Seventy letters left unopened Only blue ticks left [Verse 2] You rewrite your promises With cleaner ink You wear the night Like perfume on your neck I count the nights I stayed awake because of you [Pre-Chorus] I built this house all alone Learned how to pray alone One voice in an empty room No child to hold me here [Chorus] Over and over Your footsteps in that hallway Over and over I carry the apologies you spoke I am not a wall For you to lean on then leave I am not a wall I am bleeding in this house [Breakdown] This is not love This is not a home I am still breathing I am still here There is no place left For me to lean on You sleep so soundly While I am shattered I am still breathing, I am still here I am not your second choice There is no place left to lean on This house is not a real home So tired of having to be strong You sleep soundly, I stay awake in tears I built this house all alone This story turns into a song I created I can still breathe