Texty: Fray, The. Over My Head (Cable Car).

I never knew

I never knew that everything was falling through

That everyone I knew was waiting on a cue

To turn and run when all I needed was the truth

But that's how it's got to be

It's coming down to nothing more than apathy

I'd rather run the other way than stay and see

The smoke and who's still standing when it clears



Everyone knows I'm in

Over my head

With eight seconds left in overtime

She's on your mind



Let's rearrange

I wish you were a stranger I could disengage

Say that we agree and then never change

Soften a bit until we all just get along

But that's disregard

Find another friend and you discard

As you lose the argument in a cable car

Hanging above as the canyon comes between



Everyone knows I'm in

Over my head

With eight seconds left in overtime

She's on your mind



And suddenly I become a part of your past

I'm becoming the part that don't last

I'm losing you and its effortless

Without a sound we lose sight of the ground

In the throw around

Never thought that you wanted to bring it down

I won't let it go down till we torch it ourselves



Everyone knows I'm in

Over my head

With eight seconds left in overtime

She's on your mind