The Space Between
What makes you think that we,
Could fall in love again,
After all our trials,
I still wish,
That what we had was real,
But I know...
There is nothing but space between us,
There is nothing but cold dead air,
I don't know what the fuck you think love looks like,
But there is nothing but space between...
After all my wasted tears,
After every crime,
How could I love myself,
And still love you...
What makes you think that we,
Could fall in love again,
Is there something I'm missing?
Could fall in love again,
After all our trials,
I still wish,
That what we had was real,
But I know...
There is nothing but space between us,
There is nothing but cold dead air,
I don't know what the fuck you think love looks like,
But there is nothing but space between...
After all my wasted tears,
After every crime,
How could I love myself,
And still love you...
What makes you think that we,
Could fall in love again,
Is there something I'm missing?
Credits
Writer(s): Richard Ellis, Martin Christy
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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