Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Ballad of the Costa Concordia , by - Car Seat Headrest. Release date: 19.05.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Ballad of the Costa Concordia , by - Car Seat Headrest. The Ballad of the Costa Concordia | 
| I used to like the mornings | 
| I’d survived another night | 
| I’d walk to breakfast through the garden | 
| See the flowers stretching in the sunlight | 
| Now I wake up in the mornings | 
| And all the kindness is drained out of me | 
| I spend hours just wincing | 
| And trying to regain some sense of peace | 
| If only I could sustain my anger | 
| Feel it grow stronger and stronger | 
| It sharpens to a point and sheds my skin | 
| Shakes off the weight of my sins | 
| And takes me to heaven | 
| I stay up late every night | 
| Out of some general protest | 
| But with no one to tell you to come to bed | 
| It’s not really a contest | 
| Maybe you think | 
| I’ll learn from my mistake | 
| But not this time | 
| It’s just gonna break me | 
| If only I could sustain my anger | 
| Feel it grow stronger and stronger | 
| It sharpens to a point and sheds my skin | 
| Shakes off the weight of my sins | 
| And takes me to heaven | 
| And if I’ve lost you for good | 
| Could it have been any other way? | 
| Was the water filling up for years | 
| Or did I wreck it all in a day? | 
| I’m going to bed now | 
| I’ve sunk into my sorrows | 
| And it’ll take three hundred million dollars | 
| To get me up tomorrow | 
| I won’t go down with this shit | 
| I will put my hands up and surrender | 
| There will be no more flags above my door | 
| I have lost, and always will be | 
| It was an expensive mistake | 
| It was an expensive mistake | 
| My horse broke his back to get me here | 
| I have his blood on my hands for no reason | 
| But what was I supposed to do? | 
| How was I supposed to know how to use a tube amp? | 
| How was I supposed to know how to drive a van? | 
| How was I supposed to know how to ride a bike without hurting myself? | 
| How was I supposed to know how to make dinner for myself? | 
| How was I supposed to know how to hold a job? | 
| How was I supposed to remember to grab my backpack after I set it down to play | 
| basketball? | 
| How was I supposed to know how to not get drunk every | 
| Thursday, Friday, Saturday, and — why not — Sunday? | 
| How was I supposed to know how steer this ship? | 
| How the hell was I supposed to steer this ship? | 
| It was an expensive mistake | 
| You can’t say you’re sorry and it’s over | 
| I was given a body that is falling apart | 
| My house is falling apart | 
| And I was given a mind that can’t control itself | 
| And I was given a ship that can’t steer itself | 
| And what about the pain I’m in right now? | 
| And what about a vacation? | 
| And what about a vacation to feel good? | 
| My horse broke his back and left me here | 
| How was I supposed to know? | 
| And God won’t forgive me | 
| And you won’t forgive me | 
| Not unless I open up my heart | 
| And how am I supposed to do that | 
| When I go to this same room every night | 
| And sleep in the same bed every night? | 
| The same fucking bed | 
| Red comforter with the white stripes | 
| And the yellow ceiling light makes me feel like I’m dying | 
| This sea is too familiar | 
| How many nights have I drowned here? | 
| How many times have I drowned? | 
| I give up | 
| Let us take you back to where we came in | 
| We were united, an undivided nation | 
| We got divided, it was something inside us | 
| And it was not us | 
| We were so naive, we were just like animals | 
| Told what to believe by the beasts who took control | 
| We wanted control too, but that was normal | 
| Cause our life was one of survival | 
| The decisions we’ve made, if you can call it deciding | 
| With your life on the line, it’d be social suicide to change your mind | 
| So we got mad and we split the scene | 
| Now we download all of our shit for free | 
| It’s the new economy, we have nothing to offer and we sleep on trash | 
| I give up | 
| Let us take you back to where you came in | 
| A man clinging to the cliff of revelation | 
| So scared of what he would find, he started crying | 
| «It was not me» | 
| Stopped at the borderline they took his disguise | 
| So he read a book that won a Pulitzer prize | 
| It was about death | 
| It didn’t help | 
| He saw himself in it | 
| And he was disturbed at the conclusions it led to | 
| But he couldn’t say what because the author was dead too | 
| And so though he made fun of us, he has now become one of us | 
| I give up | 
| I give up | 
| I give up | 
| I give up | 
| I give up | 
| And you wake up trembling | 
| From a dream where I swam into the river | 
| I reach out and hold you in my arms | 
| I love you, I love you, I love you | 
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