Overtime

Written by：Jake Clifford Goss/Les Priest/Paul Klein

I wanna love it but I just can't

Shot down when our souls began to dance

November upstairs what do you mean

Calm down you're the one that lied to me

You prayed to God and I trusted that

I gave it up and now I can't ever get it back

And all your friends on Sunday morning

Do they have a clue

Wish I could have got a warning

This can't be the end

If it ends like this you win

Overtime overtime

Forgive my God I'm tryin'

This can't be the end

If it ends like this you win

Overtime overtime

Forgive my God I'm tryin'

It was magic on the first touch

Turned tragic when I caught you coverin' up

Tell me how you put those tears in your eyes

Grand Central downstairs skippin' work that night

You prayed to God and I trusted that

I gave it up and now I can't ever get it back

And all your friends on Sunday morning

Do they have a clue

Wish I could have got a warning

This can't be the end

If it ends like this you win

Overtime overtime

Forgive my God I'm tryin'

This can't be the end

If it ends like this you win

Overtime overtime

Forgive my God I'm tryin'

This can't be the end

If it ends like this you win

Overtime overtime

Forgive my God I'm tryin'

This can't be the end

If it ends like this you win

Overtime overtime

Forgive my God I'm tryin'