MOMENT 22 LYRICS

"Overtime"

Leftover cemeteries
On the right, we're driving much too far
I remember the lake and cherry
And how she hit my head too hard
Those walks in gloomy places
The Sunday night in a county jail
Remaining of this phase is
Just a post-it note that's spelling fail

But I'm pulling through
It's just that left for me to do
With just images of you
How I'm not aware
Of the shit that happened there
How I am still not aware

How come that I've never seem to mention
The overtime dimension dementia
'Bout the lying and the dying
And the stupid sense of rhyming
And knowing nothing at all

I find it hard to circulate
My thoughts up in an empty mind
Sometimes another virtue
When there's nothing left for me to find
I found the photographs
And the old receipts and a Jacko bobble head
Just yesterday when I was
Fighting demons underneath my bed

And it's coming back
From time to time in different tracks
And all my skull bone cracks
They all seem to heal
Shit, I'm seeing things for real
It's so hard to believe

How come that I've never seem to mention
The overtime Dimension Dementia
Bout the raging, and the aging, and the times truly amazing
And to not remember a thing

Thanks to Dr. Freeze for these lyrics

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