Overexplain from Losing Time by Envy And The Sloths

One, two, three, four
Alright

Plastic bag, sick for Scholastic Book Fair
Hair, you're driving me insane
You make me wanna over explain
East coast, west coast, not the best coast
Driving 20 miles just to end up back again
You make me wanna over explain

Connecticut is great
If you want a little state
But if you still want more
Rhode Island's a hundred miles away

I'm not one for the country
But a cabin sounds okay for what it's worth

Moon red bled out in the shed
You try to sing but you only complain
You make me wanna over explain
Death Cab, grab, you try to stab
You'll hear it out but you cannot sustain
You make me wanna over explain

Florida, I hear, is really nice this time of year
Who needs Tampa beaches when you're upstate hunting dear
I'm not one for a hookup
Cause my lust for love's severe for what it's worth

Backache, bake me up a cupcake
Never even shown and then complain it's all mundane
You make me wanna over expose
Compose and throw a shot out to Spain
You try to lie and maintain
But you can't escape how I over explain

• Alternative
• Folk
• anti-folk
• baroque folk
• indie folk
• singer-songwriter
• West Haven