Overexposure by Sick Of Sarah
You say you know that I'll be there, I've got a penny for your thoughts if you care to drop them off, Or you can meet me at the station, I'm beyond the hesitations, You're racking up miles to reach me, The ticket was void, The driver was lost, And the people on the bus are telling you to get off.
Chorus: Run, run, run, run, As fast as you can, Tell me how low can you go?, You're in outta control, And oh no you're overexposed when, You never ever really thought you ever had a chance, You'll never show enough skin for them to let you in, And oh no it's overexposure.
Tell me this feeling will arise, When your ship is sinkin', And people are thinkin', Diregarding all attention, It's beyond your comprehension, And this trip has taken it's course, This plane is ready to land, We'll make it on time, And the airline personel are in the back getting high.
And it breaks you right down now, And it breaks. And it breaks you right down now, And it breaks. And it breaks you right down, breaks you right down, it breaks you right down, it breaks right down.