Young Rising Sons - Oblivious - Acoustic (Audio)

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Young Rising Sons - Oblivious - Acoustic

Lyrics:
I'm a sweatshirt with some loose threads
I see storm clouds over my bed
And it's pouring down on my head
Life is not the prettiest
I tried singing in the rain but
I just drown in the mundane
I can't see to get out of my way
So what if I'm oblivious

I got a glass half full of flat champagne
I got a real fast car that don't got brakes
So I'm oblivious
Yeah, I'm oblivious
I got a ripped t-shirt of cellophane
I got a broken heart to throw away
So I'm oblivious to numb the pain
Oblivious

I'm a cross fire with some loose ends
I get tied down and my mind bends
Wrap my hands up, got my fist clenched
Does it gotta be so serious
I'm like a fire station in the flames
Like a pilot with a fear of planes
Like a birthday party without cake
So what if I'm oblivious

I got a glass half full of flat champagne
I got a real fast car that don't got brakes
So I'm oblivious
Yeah, I'm oblivious
I got a ripped t-shirt of cellophane
I got a broken heart to throw away
So I'm oblivious to numb the pain
Oblivious

So here's to the good
Here's to the bad
And what keeps me up at night
Cheers to the highs
Cheers to the lows
It's all gonna be alright

I got a glass half full of flat champagne
I got a real fast car that don't got brakes
So I'm oblivious
Yeah, I'm oblivious
I got a ripped t-shirt of cellophane
I got a broken heart to throw away
So I'm oblivious to numb the pain
Oblivious