Overexposed
Kim Schifino, Matt Johnson
Middle seat
12-hour all-night drive
Pins and needles they break
Actions make more of a mess
Than words can make
Like a picture
I was overexposed
Believe me
I saw it with my eyes closed
A waxed ledge
Darkened from dirt and grinds
Break all your bones
Before they’re grown
You’ll never pay off
All of your loans
Like a picture
I was overexposed
Believe me
I saw it with my eyes closed
Let’s wake the world
And sing them back to sleep
But people don’t listen
So we’ll scream and shout
As if these words are cheap
Like a picture
I was overexposed
Believe me
I still see it with my eyes closed