Tierney Terrace - Loyle Carner

Tell em blue

I keep my head to the door

Holding my brother close

He knows I love him most

My heart beating I can feel it through this fucking pulse

See yet my mother rose, froze something slows decompose money flows and a runny

nose

Keeping it diligent

Keep it smooth, self medicating to keep me loose

So what are we to do but