Overload

Preying Field

Welcome to the overload
Where all of my great big dreams
Crumble to the undertow
Can’t adjust the scene

Welcome to the falling down
Grab the cup that’s coming around
Tumbling off the carousel
Can’t adjust the scene

Michael in his Sunday clothes
We were barefoot in the snow
Smiling, laughing
Don’t you know?
We didn’t know

Lisa’s in the second row
I’ll tell you something you should know
For every song that makes the show
Can’t adjust the scene

The clocks tick