Nose Ring Video (MV)

Yes, I wear a ring in my nose
No, I don't give a " " about your zodiac sign
Sure, I was born on the solstice but
That don't mean a darn thing to me or mine, to me or mine
You won't make it without a story to tell
You boring as hell
Lord, I struck out early at a quarter to twelve
Corned, I quarantined my feelings to a board on my shelf
Hell, I was only sixteen man you boring as hell
I court ordered myself: it's time man up and shut it
Looking down to keep from tripping there ain't nothing above me
Always quick to wonder if I'm coming up lucky
You won't make it without a story, will you now
Give credit where credit is due
Evil in my hands, I pick the lesser of two
I said, "even in a band, I pick a messenger to level the bull"
Panic under a desk he's too impressionable
I get manic when my white flag look red to a bull
I get candid when it's too late to have said what I should
I was dancing like a man who was left in the dirt
Damn right, I was
Too quick to panic too slow to save myself
Yes, I wear a ring in my nose
No, I don't give a f*ck about your zodiac sign
Sure, I was born on the solstice but
That don't mean a damn thing to me or mine, to me or mine
You're not gon' make it out without getting blood on your hands
Too busy faking out your lovers you got dust on your friends
Steady falling like a baby but you must be a man
I saw something outside your window so give me a f*cking minute
I've been livid
It's almost six years to the day
I know you did it
I know you didn't mean to break me
Co-dependent: definition means your word is bond
Word on the street is
You're worthless get on with it
I put into words for the first time
I couldn't get it out on the first try
This will be the last time I put a pen to paper
And pray you actually listen to me
Put a pen to paper
And pray you actually listen to me
Yes, I wear a ring in my nose
No, I don't give a f*ck about your zodiac sign
Sure, I was born on the solstice but
That don't mean a damn thing to me or mine, to me or mine
I'm at a crossroads, hand on my throat
I'm dancing with the devil
Had a change a heart, plead holy ghost just like a broken record
I'm only ever molding letters,
If I don't make it, I hope you hold together
I hope you hold together
Worried you'll forget about me,
Man, I hope you don't
The black the clothes, the better
I hope the caskets closed
Warmer weather in the morning than the afternoon
I'm only mourning when it's after you
After school specials, asking you questions like
Why the f*ck I'm here
Or maybe where the hell are you
Please don't leave me, please don't leave me
What the hell am I supposed to do
Yes, I wear a ring in my nose
No, I don't give a " " about your zodiac sign
Sure, I was born on the solstice but
That don't mean a darn thing to me or mine, to me or mine
No, that don't mean a darn thing to or mine