Overtime

Every time I see your grave
I can't help but think
How I didn't know
That you only drank

The overtime

I grow back bangs so easily
My mind wanders so efficiently
You wandered in and out of consciousness
Doing all those things that you would soon regret
The final proof too tempting
And not to mention all the spin that I didn't know

It was the extra flow
From the overtime
It's been willing
You forgot to tell me
Extra willing
You forgot to tell me
Extra willing
You forgot to tell me
You forgot to tell me
You forgot to tell me
You forgot to tell me
You forgot to

The things I said, I cannot take back
I was unaware of my comedy
I thought the math could not lie
But what a mistake, it cost you, you laugh
Now you are six feet underground
And I feel nothing but a clown

I didn't know
It was the extra flow
From the overtime
It's been willing
You forgot to tell me
Extra willing
You forgot to tell me
Extra willing
You forgot to tell me
You forgot to tell me
You forgot to tell me
You forgot to tell me
You forgot to

I didn't know It was the extra flow
From the overtime
It's been willing
You forgot to tell me
Extra willing
You forgot to tell me
Extra willing
You forgot to tell me
You forgot to tell me
You forgot to tell me
You forgot to tell me
You forgot to tell me



Credits
Writer(s): Basia Bulat, Louis Percival, James Baley, Jake Clemmons, Meghan Uremovich
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