The Overstory - Perfect Sense lyrics
[The Overstory - Perfect Sense lyrics]
Numb to the bone from the chill
Thinking somehow, maybe someway
We can push this thing back up the hill
I got brain fog every damn day
It feels like a half pleasant sting
Got a hundred dogs in this fight, babe
Not one reason to stay in the ring
So I smoke cigarettes and think of other men
And that makes perfect sense if you ask me
It's' been cold war, just a slow burn
On the enemy lines that we drew
I retreated and never returned
I just could not admit it to you
So I smokе cigarettes and I grow penitеnt
And that makes perfect sense if you ask me
Oh, I smoke cigarettes fuck the consequence
And that makes perfect sense if you ask me