Over It

Lift off Valentine
False sense, Loser mind
Sore throat, pass me a grenade
Slow down, count the lines
Soda fountain, fire fly
Popping all around
While you bake
Save it with the tropical forest of band aid
Hopping on the wagon while we drag a dying horse around
Down my old town people talk in circles
Out here in angles oblong

Are you over it?
Are over those
Butchers with the golden guns
All I know there are lessons to behold
In the back of every ambulance

Fox hole peep a man
Live from a garbage can
Streamed from the
Trash heap of a day
Water and wine harder to find
Palm trees from the other side
Bottomed out, shoveled by rakes

Are you over it now?
Bury the salt in the soil
Bad news for the garden
Are you over it now?
Sawmill shred dust for proof
Gone without a warning
Are you over it now?
Go to bed, feather
Your head will be there
By your side
Don't ya see it
Don't ya, don't ya?



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Akers, Finn Walling, Mike Chiliton, Steve Alex
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