Song | Overrated |
Artist | Pilate |
Album | Caught by the Window |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Look across the room, | |
I see her rise | |
I see her gloom, | |
I don’t know why she’s sad now | |
Slip inside my dreams, | |
I’ll make you whole, you’ll make me clean, | |
I say we give it a try now | |
I swear that | |
I felt you breath, it’s overrated, | |
In dreams | |
I have cried at your feet, was it wasted? | |
Look into my eyes, see my heart and see my crimes, | |
I don’t know why it’s hard now | |
I swear that | |
I felt you breath, it’s overrated, | |
In dreams | |
I have cried at your feet, was it wasted? | |
My eyes have betrayed me, this pain is my prize, | |
The road’s just a memory, it’s warm here inside... | |
I swear that | |
I felt you breath, it’s overrated, | |
In dreams | |
I have cried at your feet, was it wasted? | |
My eyes have betrayed me, this pain is my prize, | |
The road’s just a memory, it’s warm here inside... | |
It’s warm here inside. |
Look across the room, | |
I see her rise | |
I see her gloom, | |
I don' t know why she' s sad now | |
Slip inside my dreams, | |
I' ll make you whole, you' ll make me clean, | |
I say we give it a try now | |
I swear that | |
I felt you breath, it' s overrated, | |
In dreams | |
I have cried at your feet, was it wasted? | |
Look into my eyes, see my heart and see my crimes, | |
I don' t know why it' s hard now | |
I swear that | |
I felt you breath, it' s overrated, | |
In dreams | |
I have cried at your feet, was it wasted? | |
My eyes have betrayed me, this pain is my prize, | |
The road' s just a memory, it' s warm here inside... | |
I swear that | |
I felt you breath, it' s overrated, | |
In dreams | |
I have cried at your feet, was it wasted? | |
My eyes have betrayed me, this pain is my prize, | |
The road' s just a memory, it' s warm here inside... | |
It' s warm here inside. |
Look across the room, | |
I see her rise | |
I see her gloom, | |
I don' t know why she' s sad now | |
Slip inside my dreams, | |
I' ll make you whole, you' ll make me clean, | |
I say we give it a try now | |
I swear that | |
I felt you breath, it' s overrated, | |
In dreams | |
I have cried at your feet, was it wasted? | |
Look into my eyes, see my heart and see my crimes, | |
I don' t know why it' s hard now | |
I swear that | |
I felt you breath, it' s overrated, | |
In dreams | |
I have cried at your feet, was it wasted? | |
My eyes have betrayed me, this pain is my prize, | |
The road' s just a memory, it' s warm here inside... | |
I swear that | |
I felt you breath, it' s overrated, | |
In dreams | |
I have cried at your feet, was it wasted? | |
My eyes have betrayed me, this pain is my prize, | |
The road' s just a memory, it' s warm here inside... | |
It' s warm here inside. |