Nation of Bells

It's like I'm locked up, though I'm outside
And it's hard to keep my voice on the inside
Eyes wide open, pitch black staring back
We've got your number
Too many numbers, too many names
You'll see, you can't pressure me
Too many numbers, too many

And it's not like I hate everything
But since you appeared, you've shot to the top of my list
Of things I can do without
When there's nowhere to go
Without a nation of bells
Making everything good like hell

I just wanted to cash out, throw in the towel
Before I even get to town
Those self-indulgent arrogant voices
I can hear them now
Living in a nation of bells

You've let yourself down, with your ignorance
Test my patience, hate the nation
You can't move with a hung jury
What happened to drowning sorrows
Too many sorrows, too many woes
All stories, I don't want to know
Too many sorrows
Woe

And it's not like I hate everything
But since you appeared, you've shot to the top of my list
Of things I can do without
When there's nowhere to go
Without a nation of bells
Making everything good like hell

I just wanted to cash out, throw in the towel
Before I even get to town
Those self-indulgent arrogant voices
I can hear them now
Living in a nation of bells

And it's not like I hate everything
But since you appeared, you've shot to the top of my list
Of things I can do without
When there's nowhere to go
Without a nation of bells
Making everything good like hell

I just wanted to cash out, throw in the towel
Before I even get to town
Those self-indulgent arrogant voices
I can hear them now

I just want to!
Cash out!
Throw in!
The towel!

I just wanted to cash out, throw in the towel
Before I even get to town
These self-indulgent arrogant voices
I can hear them now

I can hear them!
Now!