OVERSPILL

So, here we are alone again
But we've always been alone on memory send
The last time was so bad
I thought it was you I had
But i didn't have anything, what everyone else has

I don't have anything

So i cried blood for you
Warm, running down my face
Overspill the pain too
There's no heart. just an empty space

The streets filled with souls
And I'll walk alone
No destination in mind, no goals
Avoid walking near your workplace
In case I see your face
I swear if i did i'd cry
These tears of blood of mine

So i'll cry blood for you
Warm, running down my face
Overspill the pain too
There's no heart, just an empty space

So i'll cry tears for you
Warm, burning on my skin
Overspill this hate too
Don't need a heart where i'm in

Don't want to fall in love
Don't want to fall in love again

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