Overtime

作曲 : Basia Bulat/Mark Roberts/Meg Remy

作词 : Meg Remy

Every time I see your grave

I can't help but think

How I didn't know

That you only drank

The overtime

And though they think so easily

My mind runs so efficiently

You wandered in and out of consciousness

Doing all those things that you would soon regret

The bottle proved too tempting

And not to mention all the spending I didn't know

It was the extra flow from the overtime

You spent within

You forgot to tell me

Extra willing

You forgot to tell me

Extra willing

You forgot to tell me

You forgot to tell me

You forgot to tell me

You forgot to tell me

You forgot to

The things I said, I cannot take back

I was unaware of my comedy

I thought the math could not lie

But what a mistake, it cost you, you laugh

Now you're six feet underground

And I feel nothing but a clown

I didn't know

It was the extra flow from the overtime

You spent within

You forgot to tell me

Extra willing

You forgot to tell me

Extra willing

You forgot to tell me

You forgot to tell me

You forgot to tell me

You forgot to tell me

You forgot to

I didn't know

It was the extra flow from the overtime

You spent within

You forgot to tell me

Extra willing

You forgot to tell me

Extra willing

You forgot to tell me

You forgot to tell me

You forgot to tell me

You forgot to tell me

You forgot to tell me