The Odds - What I Don't Want lyrics

rate me

Everything's a mess I sleep but don't undress

drinking all but the Tia Maria

I never finished any of those

books hanging open like house plants

Begging for water and a little reading

Holding that one big idea I'm needing

I know what I don't want

I really know what I don't want

I don't really really know what I want, do I?

Another black shirt won't show the dirt

I could wash but I don't even bother

Some piece of trite trash trumpets out the radio

but I don't turn it off

I need to loathe its creation

Comtempt is my one contemplation

'cause I know what I don't want

I really know what I don't want

I don't really really know what I want, do I?

Red in the face from the air in this place

It's close so I open a window

Something about heights makes a man

start to reach for the bottom

Dull in the mind from oversleeping

I look for the things that are really worth keeping

'cause I know what I don't want

I really know what I don't want

I don't really really know what I want, do I?

I know what I don't want

I really know what I don't want

I don't really really know what I want, do I?