So much of not enough

Song So much of not enough
Artist Neverstore
Album Sevenhundred Sundays

Lyrics

I've never felt like this before.
A bad feeling I've been trying to ignore.
So this is it? we won´t give it another chance do you say.
No explanation only silence and it's tearing me apart.
So tell me, so tell me
what i've done
I wonder , I wonder how it got so wrong
It hurts so bad all those things you said.
I feel so cheap, used and untidy
It's all the small things adding up
I've been burning bridges just felt like giving up
That burning flame is not the same, it never felt like fire
A tiny voice is whispering your name and I'm going insane
So tell me, so tell me
what I've done
I wonder , I wonder how it got so wrong.
It hurts so bad all those things you said.
I feel so cheap, used and untidy
Everything i do, reminds me of what´s you.
Maybe we had too much in common.
I can not feel love , and I can not feel pain.
That of course is all the same and killing time is still my favourite game.
So tell me
It hurts so bad all those things you said.
I feel so cheap, used and untidy
It hurts so bad all those things you said.
I feel so cheap, used and untidy
Thanks to billigurka for these lyrics
Thanks to tyttender for these lyrics

Pinyin

I' ve never felt like this before.
A bad feeling I' ve been trying to ignore.
So this is it? we won t give it another chance do you say.
No explanation only silence and it' s tearing me apart.
So tell me, so tell me
what i' ve done
I wonder , I wonder how it got so wrong
It hurts so bad all those things you said.
I feel so cheap, used and untidy
It' s all the small things adding up
I' ve been burning bridges just felt like giving up
That burning flame is not the same, it never felt like fire
A tiny voice is whispering your name and I' m going insane
So tell me, so tell me
what I' ve done
I wonder , I wonder how it got so wrong.
It hurts so bad all those things you said.
I feel so cheap, used and untidy
Everything i do, reminds me of what s you.
Maybe we had too much in common.
I can not feel love , and I can not feel pain.
That of course is all the same and killing time is still my favourite game.
So tell me
It hurts so bad all those things you said.
I feel so cheap, used and untidy
It hurts so bad all those things you said.
I feel so cheap, used and untidy
Thanks to billigurka for these lyrics
Thanks to tyttender for these lyrics