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George Ryan - Get Through lyrics

We used to talk for hours
You left me all alone
Now that I'm in power
You see me on the throne
You always wanted to be queen, girl
But you're missing a glass shoe
How does it feel girl?
How does it feel girl?
How does it feel?

We had it all thought we'd make it through
You had my number now you can't get through
Can't get through
We had it all thought we'd make it through
You had my number now you can't get through
Can't get through

You still think about me don't ya?
Wishing now that we could be closer
We can be together when I'm sober
That's never baby its over
I'm writing hits like Elvis
Never home my friends think I'm selfish
Cuz I wan't more rings than the Celtics
Sold out shows can't sell tickets
Only way out for me is this rap
I excel at shit that you lack
How does it feel to want me back?
How does it feel to want me back?

You don't know, you don't wanna know
Why you can't get through to me on your phone
You don't know, you don't wanna know
Why you can't get through to me on your phone
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To me on your phone

We had it all thought we'd make it through
You had my number now you can't get through
Can't get through
We had it all thought we'd make it through
You had my number now you can't get through
Can't get through

You still think about me don't ya?
Wonder why I hang with these vultures
You still think about me don't ya?
Wonder why I hang with these vultures
You still think about me don't ya?
Wonder why I hang with these vultures

You still think about me don't ya?
Wonder why I hang with these vultures
Missing out on life to live my dreams
Wonder why I do and say these things
Hanging out in the club and shady scenes
I'll die for music, need silver screens
I'm about to lose it, want the cities keys
Mama told me to wait and meet
A girl who sweeps me off my feet
A girl who makes my life complete
I see you settle, I know you weak
I know you better than you know yourselves
Toss hard earn coins into wishing wells
You want a deal with no album sales
Want to be like me but I'm in hell
I'm losing friends as I lose myself
I'm wasting ends popping all these pills

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