The Parlotones
I Feel Over Nothing
I hear the chorus line
Override much of what you do
It’s the only time I feel over nothing
Oh it’s true
And it’s only afternoon
I hear the chorus line
I feel over nothing
Nothing
When I hear the chorus line
Drifting through these autumn hues
A vintage Sunday afternoon
Like a polaroid from 1969
I really do enjoy the view
But it’s not home and it’s not you
A hummingbird ushers in a sign
Suddenly a melody sweeps me straight back home
I hear the chorus line
Override much of what you do
It’s the only time I feel over nothing
Oh it’s true
And it’s only afternoon
I hear the chorus line
I feel over nothing