Pablo Brooks - Overexposed

I never know just when to talk
But when I do I can't seem to stop
I pay for a place in this world for someone to take it away (ayy-ayy)
Thought I'd believe what you said to me
But there's some things that I can never be
Keep praying for a call from somewhere
Just so I can throw it away (ayy-ayy)

I've been praying to nothing
Asking for something
Walking through the night with my eyes shut closed
A mouthful of insults
Head full of bad dreams
Talking every second till I'm overexposed
Overexposed, I think I'm overexposed
Overexposed, I think I'm overexposed

Speedin', minds depleted
I wish I could feel it sinking my teeth in
Somebody slips
I hate the chase, someone take me away (ayy-ayy)

My past is a ghost now
Breaking my window
Wish I was better at being alone
Eyes full of fantasy
Head full of bad dreams
Chasing every moment till I'm overexposed
Overexposed, I think I'm overexposed
Overexposed, I think I'm overexposed

Mouthful of insults
Head full of bad dreams
Eyes full of fantasy
My head full of bad dreams
My head full of bad dreams