Pockets inside and out rolling on empty
Wake up with a cotton mouth without a way to escape
This loveless property
In emotional poverty
I'm down-and-out right where you left me
No turning round, can't resurrect this here
Emotional travesty
I can't breathe
I spent all my loving, I got nothing left to lose
Wasted all my loving, I wasted it on you
Plenty of fish in the sea, no more fishing for me
No more loving to give
I spent all my loving, I got nothing left to lose
Wasted all my loving, I wasted it on you
Plenty of fish in the sea, no more fishing for me
No more loving to give
Scavenging all for scraps, that's all they got here
The wrong side of the tracks, living my life as a thief
On this loveless property
In emotional poverty
Bright side of life, I got no baggage
That part is wiped, I'm roaming free
From emotional tragedy, ah
I spent all my loving, I got nothing left to lose
Wasted all my loving, I wasted it on you
Plenty of fish in the sea, no more fishing for me
No more loving to give
I spent all my loving, I got nothing left to lose
Wasted all my loving, I wasted it on you (wasted it on you)
Plenty of fish in the sea, no more fishing for me
No more loving to give (no more loving to give)
I got no more loving to give (to anyone)
I got no more loving to give (to anybody)
I got no more loving to give
I spent all my loving on you
Plenty of fish in the sea
No more fishing for me
No more loving to give
I spent all my loving
I got no more loving to give (to anyone)
I got no more loving to give (to anybody)
I got no more loving to give
I spent all my loving on you
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