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