The Early November - I Don't Care

 

 

Screwed my head on straight I’ve got a piercing alibi, oh I’m dull like the knife Familiar from inside Hoping to wade though this emotional pesticide It looks so familiar, we look so familiar, don’t look so familiar Cause I don’t care about the scars I wear them out so proud, so proud So give me something that’s not on my list, failure to free air the original, I’m not breathing now. with no help I’m saying that I’m sorry for the weight I can’t put down this axe and the lumber stacks high, still no room yet For you to hold me close like a baby only knowing love, give me something to believe in You give me something to believe in I don’t care about the looks high brow is facing down, to the ground. My dirty hands just turned into locked tight fists. failure to see fails. cliffs, They just lift me off the ground to help me find you somehow these night i wait for the last call When everyone’s the same, we find a way to fall Without a drink at all I screw my head on straight I don’t care about the thin cold air, not coming down. I’m never coming down You give me something to believe in, you give me something to believe in