Story Behind the Song
This song took a couple of weeks of fine tuning to really get the sound we wanted out of it. But fear not, we got what we wanted out of it. Please, hold your applause, just send money.
Lyrics
You cannot climb on,
cause I am not that strong.
I cannot help you,
I don't know what to do.
I am not one to swear,
cause I cannot be there!
You cannot hold me,
I have to be free.
But you climb on.
I am not the one,
to call when having fun.
I am not the one,
for picnics in the sun.
I am not the one,
to hold when you are scared.
Do not lean on me,
cause I will not be there.
I am not a priest,
so don't confess your sins.
I am not your mother,
I wont come tuck you in.
I am not your blanket,
I cannot keep you warm.
I am not your ceiling,
no shelter from the storm.
You can just go on,
and lead your happy life.
I am not the kind,
who goes out hunting wives.
You're in bed, at home,
you do not have to fake.
You'll be left alone
just with your gown and cake.
You can cry to mommy,
this promise I will keep.
You can wet your pillow,
I won't lose any sleep.
You can search when morning comes,
I will not be there.
I don't care.
I don't care.
I don't care.
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