Now I know that I don’t know how to keep moving on. Stuck in a drain with heavy leather boots cuts to the chase, but I keep this smiling face, yeah. Crawling out of this mud but with a little smudge on my temple. Something starts to budge a little, and I won’t surrender.
I kept crying over spilt milk and tried to get blood from a stone,
but I won’t, no I won’t surrender, so I just don’t.
Distraction thrusts at me, I’m too far out of reach. Maybe what’s real, is that I can feel you but not me being your essential part. There’s no one to blame and maybe not worth to explain. Keep singing, don’t leave, don’t leave me, don’t leave me hang and I won’t surrender.
I kept crying over spilt milk and tried to get blood from a stone,
but I won’t, no I won’t surrender, so I just don’t.
I know what I want, it is all I can see in you and maybe what’s real,
is that I really like you, but not you being all that I want.
I kept crying over spilt milk and tried to get blood from a stone. Over. Spilt milk.
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