Overloaded

Here's your chance to be convinced
Don't let this one go by
Forgetting when to sink or swim you don't put up a fight
No reason to choose sides
It's not a part of me the church of everything I think in front of me
Make sense of everything before i speak the taste of all the sounds I'm seeing

Meet me in the narrow neck of an hourglass
Where I can't find the time to see where you end and I begin

Put your hands into the holes and feel the noise
I tell myself the same thing every time
It's a lot to walk away from so now you know
Overload going high to low

Meet me in the narrow neck of an hourglass
Where I can't find the time to see where you end and I begin
Meet me in the half before we know nothing lasts
Where I stop trying to tell if we're just dreaming or feeling this