Lyrics The Lawrence Arms

The Lawrence Arms

Overheated

Three days, no happy endings

Highways, I'm hallucinating

I wish I wasn't so mathematic

I wish I hadn't overheated

Heartbeats across a crowed room

April Fools give me a week or two

These drinks are hitting me so hard

I wish I had an angel over me

Set up another round…

It's raining

Six more drinks before I drown

Bottoms up and spirits down

Have my words lost all weight?

This is weighing on me

Have I got nothing left to say?

Now I remember all the words

Through my smoky eyes

A blurred hotel room stood

I wait to hear you through the static

Three more cigarettes, a time to call off all regrets

This is every selfish song

This is all those moments bleeding

Maybe I made a huge mistake

I always thought that it would come to this

March came without a cost

April falls into the dream again

In May I'll cut myself off at a loss for words

It doesn't mean I'm really over it

Set up another round…

It's raining

Six more drinks before I drown

Bottoms up and spirits down

Have my words lost all weight?

This is weighing on me

Have I got nothing left to say?

And on the 13th of September

I swear I'll remember even if it doesn't make any sense

March 30th we'll be desperate

A happy birthday to me

What a spineless overstatement