You're eating soup with a fork, wanna talk But the speed of sound seems so much faster than before I wanna scream, "It's not your fault! " But to frequent doubt Screams are no plaster of that, I'm sure You said you wanna stop blaming your parents 'Cause they, too, are just products of how they were raised And you wanna stop blaming yourself It doesn't help, this idea of blame And you scream
How am I overflowing when I feel so empty? How am I overflowing when I feel so empty? I gently took your hand We began to dance Whilst crying aplenty How am I overflowing when I feel so empty?
You said you're having onе of those days Where you wish you didn't havе a body But my pupils reached out to what they see as starlit You said once upon a time You were some sort of two-ended candle But somewhere along the line you became melted wax on the carpet It's in the stillness we feel, we hear vibrations Now, silent air
How am I overflowing when I feel so empty? Oh, how am I overflowing when I feel so empty? I gently took your hand We began to dance Whilst crying aplenty How am I overflowing when I feel so empty?
And as we continue to live We continue to die But become formless waves, roll freely Over the steady tide Took the bus into town looking out at windows As we drive past Think of the endless infinities Tucked behind each glass (Have they all screamed?) (Have they all screamed?)
How am I overflowing when I feel so empty? Oh, how am I overflowing when I feel so empty? I gently took your hand We began to dance Whilst crying aplenty How am I overflowing when I feel so empty?
Compositores: George David Berry (George Berry), Iain Joseph Gillespie (Iain Gillespie), Callum Alexander Litchfield (Callum Litchfield), Nicholas James Peters (Nicholas Peters) ECAD: Obra #45166149