I Don’t Care Songtext
von The Early November
I Don’t Care Songtext
I screw my head on straight
I′ve got a piercing alibi
Oh, woah
I'm dull like a knife
Familiar from inside
Hoping to wade through this emotional pesticide
Oh, woah
We look so familiar
We look so familiar
Don′t look so familiar
Because I don't care about
The scars I wear around so proud
So proud
So give me something that's not on my list
Failure to breathe air
I′m reaching the love, not breathing out
No help
I′m safe and I'm sorry for the wait
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
Oh, I don't care about the looks
High brow is facing down
The ground
My dirty hands have turned in locked tight fists
Failure to seek fails
Glimpse, they just lift me off the ground
To help me find you somehow
These nights I wait ′til 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
I'm coming down
I'm never coming down
You give me something to believe in
You give me something to believe in
Yeah
I′ve got a piercing alibi
Oh, woah
I'm dull like a knife
Familiar from inside
Hoping to wade through this emotional pesticide
Oh, woah
We look so familiar
We look so familiar
Don′t look so familiar
Because I don't care about
The scars I wear around so proud
So proud
So give me something that's not on my list
Failure to breathe air
I′m reaching the love, not breathing out
No help
I′m safe and I'm sorry for the wait
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
Oh, I don't care about the looks
High brow is facing down
The ground
My dirty hands have turned in locked tight fists
Failure to seek fails
Glimpse, they just lift me off the ground
To help me find you somehow
These nights I wait ′til 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
I'm coming down
I'm never coming down
You give me something to believe in
You give me something to believe in
Yeah
Writer(s): Arthur Carl Enders, Joseph Ryan Marro, Sergio Anello, Jeffrey Matthew Kummer, William J Lugg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

