The sun hits the back of my neck through a crack in the windowshade
I blow it off
I blow it off
Cause I keep outside in the eaves in eyes of friends I've never made
So I blow it off
I blow it off
There's nothin' to say
That couldn't just as well be sent
I've got an American shell of twenty-first century stress
Your trouble vibrates the table, interrupts my reverie
I blow it off
I blow it off
Cause if it's that bad it ain't gettin' better face to face with me
So I blow it off
I blow it off
There's nothin' to say
That couldn't just as well be sent
I've got an American shell of twenty-first century stress
Just go ahead, bloody up your knuckles knockin' at my door
I'll blow 'em off
I'll blow 'em off
(The sun hits the back of my neck through a crack in the windowshade)
I'll blow 'em off
I'll blow 'em off
(The sun hits the back of my neck through a crack in the windowshade)
(I keep outside in the eaves in eyes of friends I've never made)
I'll blow 'em off
I'll blow 'em off
Cause there's nothin' to say that couldn't just as well be sent
We've all got an American shell of twenty-first century stress
See the oceans rise and leave the nations cryin' at heaven's door
I blew it off
I blew it off