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Over, Again
album cover
Over, Again was released on August 6, 2025 by recordJet as a part of the album Over, Again - Single
ReleasedAugust 6, 2025
LabelrecordJet
LanguageEnglish
BPM144
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

(Woa-oh woa-oh-oh)
(Woa-oh woa-oh-oh)
(Woa-oh woa-oh-oh)
Over, it's over
(Woa-oh woa-oh-oh)
(Woa-oh woa-oh-oh)
(Woa-oh woa-oh-oh)
Over, it's over
Wake up, pain in my forehead
I'm stuck, pierced by a spearhead
And my heart's taking over
It's worst when my body is lingering sober
I know, I got you waiting
Your notice still retaining
And I can't even promise
That it's getting better, at least I am honest
I saw your smile
Splinters are piercing your bloody lips
Our hearts got broke
Gotta do it again and again and again
Sold my soul for remedy
Wish I could love and let myself fall
Play me, get burned, I'm a fireball
Fill my heart with tragedy
(Woa-oh-oh)
Wallow in pain
Digging a hole
Hurting myself, still feel nothing at all
Feel sick and tired of thoughts
I cannot follow down to the end
It's all in question
All gates are locked, no self-trust, no accession
You know I'm slipping from here
And you don't stop me, way too sincere
Now that all gates are open
Prepare for a freefall into self-loathing
The force to run away
(Promised myself that this time I'm gonna)
Ignore the voices in me
You remember when you asked me how
(This plot might twist into drama)
I could drag you down, that time – is now
I saw your smile
Our hearts got broke
I saw your smile
Over and over I can feel the pain
I broke our hearts
And I'll do it again and again and again
(Woa-oh woa-oh-oh)
(Woa-oh woa-oh-oh)
Can hardly breathe – unstable base
(Over, it's over)
It will happen again
(Woa-oh woa-oh-oh)
(Woa-oh woa-oh-oh)
The ground I have built on – easy to shake
Hurting myself and I can't complain
Sold my soul for remedy
(Woa-oh-oh)
Wish I could love and let myself fall
Play me, get burned, I'm a fireball
Fill my heart with tragedy
(Woa-oh-oh)
Wallow in pain
Digging a hole
Hurting myself, still feel nothing at all
Written by: Julian Molitor, Lea Bell
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