I Can't Seem to Tell

One, two, three, four

Well the silence hasn't been broken

As we reach the point of utter disgust

As the weeks drag on, the lies unfold

The alcohol loses its touch

And I once held your words close to my heart

With a knife protecting all of them

But now we've made our beds in a deep, dense forest

We're sound

We'll never take the blame

As I dig my hands in the cold, dark dirt

In a search for roots now lost forever

With one last great hope of a messiah

I check the time and admit to the surrender terms

Remember the days when I had a conscience?

Yeah, me neither

And I'm warning you

And I'm warning you

That I can't seem to tell

If it's my head or the earth that's spinning around

I can't seem to tell anymore

I can't seem to tell

If it's my head or the earth that's spinning around

I can't seem to tell

I can't seem to tell

If it's my head or the earth that's spinning around