Well I see her, a non believer
Tell me what's the score
And it's a damn shame, sitting in the fast lane
Face first on the floor
Take your time over this
We could get more from this
And I feel like i'm overrun
Been fighting the feeling, for far too long
And it feels like we've overrun
Time to break it, make it, come on back strong
She said: "stop shouting, you find a bit of life and
Take all its got
You're suped up, tricked up, feel a little licked up"
"It's all that I've got"
Take your time over this
We could get more from this
And I feel like i'm overrun
Been fighting the feeling, for far too long
And it feels like we've overrun
Time to break it, make it, come on back strong
Sometimes people change
While faces stay the same
All lied out, cried out, tired out
Darling, nothing comes to blame
And that's alright
And I feel like i'm overrun
Been fighting the feeling, for far too long
And it feels like we've overrun
Time to break it, make it, come on back strong