Your skin attached is a fragile cliche
Of my broken heart attack
You should swallow your teeth and hang out
Stay for a while
If your heart's still beating, it must be blood
If your lungs's still working, it must be mud
If its still light, then a kick in the ribs
Today's worth living?

I don't see anything now
So just say what you want to say
It's kind of funny how you're not listening anyway

Lights out, I can't stand to hear you scream while
We're making love, I was fast asleep
And the night sky better give something up

I don't see anything now
So just say what you want to say
It's kind of funny how I'm not listening anyway

Lights out
Lights out, I can't stand to hear you scream while
We're making love, I was fast a sleep

If your heart's still beating, it must be blood
If your lung's still working, it must be mud
If its still light out, then a kick in the ribs
Today's worth living? Then it probably is..

I don't see anything now
So just say what you want to say
It's kind of funny how I'm not listening anyway
I don't see anything now
So just say what you want to say
It's kind of funny how I'm not listening anyway
I'm not listening anyway
I'm not listening anyway
I'm not listening

Listening, I'm not listening
I'm not listening
I'm not listening
I'm not listening

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Writer(s): BRANDEN STEINECKERT, JEPH HOWARD, QUINN ALLMAN, ROBERT MCCRACKEN