Overton

Did I wake up weeping 'cos I long for less Just smile of sense From the payments and the constant quiz This start and end And the day don't recognise, I've reconciled With what I meant... Then what of your brains After your custard binge Of a Pynchon pace To human erased? A colourful host you see? Or an Overton overspent on a maybe? Did you think of it first? The stick in the mud, HELLO! HELLO! HELLO! When to think of it first Would be giving it up, I Know, I Know, I Know But you're making it worse Just for better words. I Hope, I Hope, I Hope... That 'Ditty Jumbo' silly me More better luck than bitterly 'Silly Jumbo' bitter me Come alive with cup of tea Pick a rule and make a lead Too steadily... That's a deal if I wanna What would it mean to another being If I stomach the worse kind of water Just to reach for the chorus sound To curl out the minutes And brace for my fidget Belong to the sequence The rest is my secret To quell like a good'un And paint to the nuance "We all want to live it, but its not gonna fix this" Would you think of it first, Just for making it worse? Would you think of it first, Just for making it worse?