Letra de Overpass
it seems these wrists are made of concrete

does this make sense

or should I repeat myself again?

a little more clearly

all this time I have wasted

making up a reality

you'd think I'd get it by now

you think it would sink in somehow

just waiting for anything at all to come along

reassuring the faults of what I've done

I don't like my smile

seems that everything around me is growing fast

accepting is the hardest part

patches of purple and yellow and my watery eyes