Thrill of the Overtake (Demo) Lyrics

Time to return to our primal urges,

Move out the hollow home that our abode is,

Time to return to our native states,

Handcuffed to a phone of which we can't replace,

Oh no you can't sit there,

And don't say that,

It will end up written as your epitaph,

Oh no you're making a scene,

And you're not even punk,

You're just angry at the establishment,

Oh no, the thrill of the overtake,

Are you more popular than all of your best mistakes,

Oh no, the thrill of the overtake,

Are you more popular than all of your best mistakes,

Magnetic fields and collect calls,

It's a space race to a rainbow's pot of gold,

So let's throw it away and lose ourselves,

Do you think any of your friends could still tell?

Oh no you can't sit there,

And don't you dare say that,

You're one of the rudest people I have ever had,

Oh no, the thrill of the overtake,

Are you more popular than all of your best mistakes,

Oh no, the thrill of the overtake,

Are you more popular than all of your best mistakes,

A stranger is next to me,

I can't sit properly,

Trying to peek and see if they can read,

Trying to peek and see if they can read,

So come on and let's get married,

We'll follow all the trends until we're dead and buried,

We'll meet online and then we'll share our secrets,

Then we'll share a bed and sneak out so no one sees us,