
The Sound
[intro] can—i—write—when—i— i— do not yet know the sound? do not yet know the sound? do not yet know the sound? do not yet know the sound? [verse 1] it seems we need a beat... lucky i’ve got anxiety serving some sunday syncop— [pre-chorus] patience!— but I am impatience standing still on the sidewalk givin my dreams the side eye— why do i care what you think? (why do i care what you think?) (why do i care what you think?) (why do i care what you think?) [chorus] temptations!— I want to relate, yeah, wanna wear my bare face, yeah, see you see me bear disgrace, yeah— why do i care what you think? (why do i care what you think?) (why do i care what you think?) [verse 2] trite—but i thought i was a fighter in a world full of locked doors i wouldn't just try 'em, i'd kick it all down but there's a splinter on the floor, and the splinter—is—me— [chorus] temptations!— I want to relate, yeah, wanna wear my bare face, yeah, see you see me bear disgrace, yeah— why do i care what you think? (why do i care what you think?) (why do i care what you think?) [instrumental] (why do i care?) no encore— (what you think?) (is this the sound?) (why do i care?) no encore— (what you think?) (is this the sound?) (is this the sound?) (is this the sound?) sound!

