I have tasted what its like
I don't dig it.
I could heal the lesser bites
So they won't scar but why bother?
I like to feel the bumps and bruises I can't analyze away
Been the winner, been the loser
But I bite this one in two
and I walk the tightrope home
I just hold out and hold on
Until I'm over it, for sure
Until I'm over it, for sure
We live in a cruel, cruel world and absorb it
watched the scene destroy itself
and somehow that's okay
The ones who screamed for evolution
Now we wistfully can bitch
Swallowed whole with no solution
Did we give it all away?
We will come up with a new way
We must hold out and hold on
Until we're over it, for sure
Until we're over it, for sure
This ain't no bullshit reaction
to growing old and commonplace
If I'm gonna work towards satisfaction
I don't want to feel so negative
That's why I claim that I'm over it.
So over it.
So over it
Oh, So over it.