When I wake up in the morning I'm gonna tell I was standing looking backwards in the outs (?) You said there's room enough to cramping (?) in the crowd No movement here no friends to break us out Stop breathing or we'll just twin fout (?)
I don't know I don't know I don't know I don't know a goddamn thing
In these moments I forget to tell myself And if you're rolling in it long enough your shit won't even smell Is there no one I can trust to point it out Well I can hardly be right here, I was spitting on myself When I wake up in the morning I'm gonna tell
I don't know I don't know I don't know I dont' know a goddamn thing
This wound is gonna cancel me out (x4)
Ooh ooh I don't know I don't know I don't know I don't know a goddamn thing
