One, two, three, alright Your house, the coffee tastes like dirt Not because I'm hurt, that's just what it tastes like Dirt roads remind me of my skin not because I'm wasting away With the gravel you grounded, that's what it feels like I won't be sorry, won't go moping around In fact I'm doing quite well for now Let's talk about giving up, that sounds so bitter sweet Think I'll throw in the towel right now, but I'll fold it nice and neat I'll lay low on the ground and I'll be on my feet When I can breathe, when I'm good and ready This tree with lover's heart engraved Not because I'm lonely, just because I hate it Sunshine lives underneath my nose Not because I'm burning all my hopes Scorching all my favors far as I can turn I'm not bitter, I'm not mouthing out words Look at my face, believe me now Let's talk about giving up, that sounds so bitter sweet Think I'll throw in the towel right now, but I'll fold it nice and neat I'll lay low on the ground and I'll be on my feet When I can breathe, when I'm good and ready Alright Let's talk about giving up, that sounds so bitter sweet Think I'll throw in the towel right now, but I'll fold it nice and neat I'll lay low on the ground and I'll be on my feet When I can breathe, when I'm good and ready When I can breathe, when I'm good and ready