Over My Shoulder

The Early November

Compositor: Arthur Carl Enders / Jeffery Matthew Kummer

I feel death over my shoulder
Dried up like a four leaf clover
Oh I know that I'll be lucky again
As long as I keep digging till the end
I will survive
I'll be there again
And I

I know it looks impossible
It's not making any sense
Your mind is just an obstacle
And it's telling you to quit
But try not to be logical
'Cause you won't create a bit
Yeah nothing is impossible

I feel you looking over my shoulder
And I was scared enough to keep me sober
I don't know when I'm gonna die
But I keep wishing that I walk you down that aisle
I wanna be alive for it
And I will be there for you again
And I

I know it looks impossible
It's not making any sense
Your mind is just an obstacle
And it's telling you to quit
But try not to be logical
'Cause you won't create a bit
Yeah nothing is impossible

How many times I said I'm over it
I just keep getting up again
I want to feel just like them
I want to feel whole again

I know it looks impossible
It's not making any sense
Your mind is just an obstacle
And it's telling you to quit
But try not to be logical
'Cause you won't create a bit
Yeah nothing is impossible

I know it looks impossible
I know it's not impossible