| Song | Overrated |
| Artist | Pilate |
| Album | Caught by the Window |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Look across the room, | |
| I see her rise | |
| I see her gloom, | |
| I don’t know why she’s sad now | |
| Slip inside my dreams, | |
| I’ll make you whole, you’ll make me clean, | |
| I say we give it a try now | |
| I swear that | |
| I felt you breath, it’s overrated, | |
| In dreams | |
| I have cried at your feet, was it wasted? | |
| Look into my eyes, see my heart and see my crimes, | |
| I don’t know why it’s hard now | |
| I swear that | |
| I felt you breath, it’s overrated, | |
| In dreams | |
| I have cried at your feet, was it wasted? | |
| My eyes have betrayed me, this pain is my prize, | |
| The road’s just a memory, it’s warm here inside... | |
| I swear that | |
| I felt you breath, it’s overrated, | |
| In dreams | |
| I have cried at your feet, was it wasted? | |
| My eyes have betrayed me, this pain is my prize, | |
| The road’s just a memory, it’s warm here inside... | |
| It’s warm here inside. |
| Look across the room, | |
| I see her rise | |
| I see her gloom, | |
| I don' t know why she' s sad now | |
| Slip inside my dreams, | |
| I' ll make you whole, you' ll make me clean, | |
| I say we give it a try now | |
| I swear that | |
| I felt you breath, it' s overrated, | |
| In dreams | |
| I have cried at your feet, was it wasted? | |
| Look into my eyes, see my heart and see my crimes, | |
| I don' t know why it' s hard now | |
| I swear that | |
| I felt you breath, it' s overrated, | |
| In dreams | |
| I have cried at your feet, was it wasted? | |
| My eyes have betrayed me, this pain is my prize, | |
| The road' s just a memory, it' s warm here inside... | |
| I swear that | |
| I felt you breath, it' s overrated, | |
| In dreams | |
| I have cried at your feet, was it wasted? | |
| My eyes have betrayed me, this pain is my prize, | |
| The road' s just a memory, it' s warm here inside... | |
| It' s warm here inside. |
| Look across the room, | |
| I see her rise | |
| I see her gloom, | |
| I don' t know why she' s sad now | |
| Slip inside my dreams, | |
| I' ll make you whole, you' ll make me clean, | |
| I say we give it a try now | |
| I swear that | |
| I felt you breath, it' s overrated, | |
| In dreams | |
| I have cried at your feet, was it wasted? | |
| Look into my eyes, see my heart and see my crimes, | |
| I don' t know why it' s hard now | |
| I swear that | |
| I felt you breath, it' s overrated, | |
| In dreams | |
| I have cried at your feet, was it wasted? | |
| My eyes have betrayed me, this pain is my prize, | |
| The road' s just a memory, it' s warm here inside... | |
| I swear that | |
| I felt you breath, it' s overrated, | |
| In dreams | |
| I have cried at your feet, was it wasted? | |
| My eyes have betrayed me, this pain is my prize, | |
| The road' s just a memory, it' s warm here inside... | |
| It' s warm here inside. |