Mets

Staring at the sun in the garden we grow
I've been walking into spider webs wherever I go
I was overcome

When the music stops but the words keep coming
It'll never die if you keep humming along
I was overcome

When the Mets don't win and it hurts like sin
On your sunburnt skin, just do it again
I was overcome

360 Flip to Nose Blunt, baby
Digging deeper than a Shin Bruise maybe
I was overcome

To live for a moment when the moment has passed
I was slipping through your fingers, fingers of glass
I was overcome

On my walk to thеrapy
Where the sidеwalk meets the edge of the weeds
I was overcome