A.T.M. (At The Moment) - Dwellings

You can talk and I

Can try my best to listen

But I can’t

Digest

The contents within

That goes in

One ear and out the other

Honey we try

To ignore each other

Plenty

And I fell so very empty

And I’m sorry

And I’m too late

And I’m too many things at the moment

And I’m sorry

And I’m too late

And I’m too many things at the moment

At the moment

I’m too many things at the moment

At the moment

I’m too many things

I’m too many things

Turn the other shoulder

It’s not a joke I’m eager to find

I’m so comfortably

Lying down a path

Although I’ve lost the time

I’ve lost the time

I’ve lost the time

It’s gone

I’ve lost the time

I’ve lost the time

It’s gone

It’s gone

And

You can talk and I

Can try my best to listen

But I can’t

Digest

The contents within

That goes in

One ear and out the other

Honey we try

To ignore each other

Plenty

And I fell so very empty

And I’m sorry

And I’m too late

And I’m too many things at the moment

And I’m sorry

And I’m too late

And I’m too many things

And I’m too many things at the moment

At the moment I’m

To many things at the moment at the moment

I’m too many things

I’m too many things

Now