I Don't Care - The Early November

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, oh

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, oh

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 nights, 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, yeah