I'm not overreacting
This ain't just a blip on the map
The show has been cancelled and it's not coming back
Don't tell me to breathe easy
Don't tell me it'll be fine
Cause we have rearranged the pieces and we're running blind
So pour me another glass
And sing to me real slow
Cause I need more than just the holy ghost
Pour me another round
This time don't ever stop
Cause I need more of what you've got
When this whole ride is over
When the worst of it is done
What the hell will we return to?
What will we become?
Cause in the sharp blink of an eye
In a subtle twist of fate
We were dealt a faulty deck before we could even play
So pour me another glass
And sing to me real slow
Cause I need more than just the holy ghost
Pour me another round
This time don't ever stop
Cause I need more of what you've got
I'm not overreacting
This ain't just a blip on the map
The show has been cancelled and it's not coming back
So pour me another glass
And sing to me real slow
Cause I need more than just the holy ghost
Pour me another round
This time don't ever stop
Cause I need more of what you've got
So what you got?
