Run Dry

Close the door, you're leaving

You've gone to get a drink of something

And I'm staring at my hands

All I want to do is smash these walls around me

I want to express myself

I want to express myself

And you squeezed every last morsel of love out of me

And left a bitter crusted shell

The door slams shut, you're leaving me

This time I can't help but feel relief

And I'm squeezing my hands so tight

That the blood supply runs dry

And I won't swallow my pride

Cuz I haven't got a drop to digest

My blood supply runs dry

My love for you's run dry

It's cut off all the love to my heart

It's cutting off my love for you

My fingertips are cold and white

And I can hardly move an inch

Cuz I've cut off all my blood supply

I've cut off all my love supply

I've cut off all my blood supply

I've cut off all my love supply

I've cut off all my blood supply

I've cut off all my love supply

And I've cut off all my blood supply

I've cut off all my love