Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Over You , by - Grieves. Release date: 23.03.2014
Song language: English
Over You |
| The fruit of happiness falls at the feet of agony |
| You push your pins in the replica you have of me |
| I look at you and can’t figure out what attracted me |
| To such an ugly terrible person, girl you are past belief. |
| But all of that is trivial |
| Running with a handful of scissors down a slippery hill |
| Old clock radio, sittin on the windowcill |
| Allowing me to listen to the music while our time together gets me killed |
| Maybe I’m just dumb, or maybe I believe in something you assume is never gonna |
| come |
| My last thread’s wrapped around your thumb, plan to take another step and I |
| swear to God I’ll snap it right in front of you |
| Sold, you’re taking me for granted, I don’t know if anybodies told you but your |
| damaged. |
| Heart made of granite that’s been bleedin' through the bandages |
| And judging by your smile, it’s been going exactly just how you planned it |
| Why you gotta push me, to the limit. |
| Why you gotta hold me down |
| You’re quicksand, you’re a sinkhole, you’re the fall beneath my step |
| You got me fallin', out of love, and tryin' to land. |
| You’re a sickness, you’re a fever, you’re the itch beneath my skin |
| You’re a virus, you’re a cancer, you’re making my world spin |
| You’re a toxin, and infectious, and it rots me to the bone |
| And I don’t know just how to get over you |
| (Get over you) |
| Your pain swells inside you like a cyclone |
| Dragging your nails across my back like a fine comb |
| We found eachother, at the bottom of a mine hole |
| You were tryin' to get a blood diamond out of my coal |
| Diggin', Pushin', Trying to find my tipping point |
| You toss me up and spin me 'round like a flipping coin |
| I’ve tried leaving; |
| everytime that I hit the door |
| I’m turning right around like I’ve forgotten what I went there for |
| Shit, maybe I’m a moron |
| Maybe I enjoy being the flame your lighter fluid is poured on |
| I keep swimming 'till the shores gone |
| Either I’ma drown in the moment, or disappear to the foreground |
| You reel me in and cast me out, that’s the way it goes |
| I call it love, you turn your back and tell me no one knows |
| I know it’s killing, and judging by your clothes |
| You’ve been waiting for a funeral to go to so I’m fuckin' sick of it |