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Lyrics: Bloodsimple. A Cruel World. Running From Nothing.


5 a.m.
Laying still lonely
Yeah, head over heals falling
Yeah, what's out tonight calling to nothing

I can't seem to rest with a fucking pain in my chest
There's no sense in running from nothing

I can't seem to shake myself awake longing
So I call out your name
Somebody save me
But there is nobody there
Cause nobody cares
No one cares

I can't seem to rest with a fucking pain in my chest
There's no sense in running from nothing

It's all in my head
Everything is done
Everything is gone

I can't seem to rest with a fucking pain in my chest
There's no sense in running from nothing