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Three days, no happy endings, highways, I’m hallucinating.
I wish I wasn’t so mathmatic. I wish I hadn’t overheated.
Heartbeats across a crowded room. April fool, give me a week or two.
These drinks are hitting me so hard. I wish I had an angel watching over me.
Set up another round, it’s raining.
Six more drinks before I drown.
Bottoms up and spirits down.
Have my words lost all weight?
This is weighing on me.
Have I got nothing left to say?
Now I remember all the words. Through my smokey eyes, a blurred hotel room stirred.
I waited to hear you through the static. Three more cigarettes. A time to call off all regrets.
This is every selfish song. This is all those moments bleeding. Maybe I made a huge mistake.
I always thought that it would come to this. March came without a cost. April falls into the dream again.
In May I’ll cut myself off at a loss for words. It doesn’t mean I’m really over it.
And on the 13th of September, I swear I’ll remember, even if it doesn’t make any sense.
March 30th will be desperate. A happy birthday to me. What a spineless overstatement.
I wish I wasn’t so mathmatic. I wish I hadn’t overheated.
Heartbeats across a crowded room. April fool, give me a week or two.
These drinks are hitting me so hard. I wish I had an angel watching over me.
Six more drinks before I drown.
Bottoms up and spirits down.
Have my words lost all weight?
This is weighing on me.
Have I got nothing left to say?
I waited to hear you through the static. Three more cigarettes. A time to call off all regrets.
This is every selfish song. This is all those moments bleeding. Maybe I made a huge mistake.
I always thought that it would come to this. March came without a cost. April falls into the dream again.
In May I’ll cut myself off at a loss for words. It doesn’t mean I’m really over it.
March 30th will be desperate. A happy birthday to me. What a spineless overstatement.
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Submitted by
leftovercrack On Sep 15, 2002
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This song has some of my favorite lyrics in it. It's gonna be on the b-sides cd, which is awesome...Soooo good. The sad breakdown is Chris at his bestest
this song reminds me of how i treat my own birthday, how i hide it, and how i'm actually ashamed of the date and find no real reason to display it much less wish myself a happy birthday.
it also reminds me of how i view certain areas of the year in relation with the past, a lot.
Is Chris' birthday really March 30th? We should so celebrate together..
The Part "Have my Words lost all weight?" Really speaks to me, Plus my birthday is september 13th :P
happy 13th of september. i hope you all remember, even if it doesn't make any sense.