
I Don’t Care (Acoustic) The Early November
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[Verse 1]
Screwed my head on straight
I’ve got a piercing alibi (Oh, oh)
I’m dull like the knife
Familiar from inside
Hoping to wade though this emotional pesticide (Oh, oh)
It looks so familiar, we look so familiar, don’t look so familiar
[Chorus]
'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 see fair origina
I’m not breathing now
With no help
[Verse 2]
I’m saying that I’m sorry for the weight
I can’t put down this axe and the lumber stacks high
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
[Chorus]
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
Screwed my head on straight
I’ve got a piercing alibi (Oh, oh)
I’m dull like the knife
Familiar from inside
Hoping to wade though this emotional pesticide (Oh, oh)
It looks so familiar, we look so familiar, don’t look so familiar
[Chorus]
'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 see fair origina
I’m not breathing now
With no help
[Verse 2]
I’m saying that I’m sorry for the weight
I can’t put down this axe and the lumber stacks high
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
[Chorus]
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
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