Arguing (demo)

I try telling you but your ears are full of your own Come dawn, all the words we spoke will be gone We been running, rushing, racing to a point I'm on foot here, what the hell are you in a car for? But I don't know- You said I don't know- What do I know? I'm too young to know a fucking thing Ain't that right? In times like these I forget to tell myself There's no point in arguing a man who gets his water from a well If you take a hammer to that man and break his cell He will curse you for releasing him from his perfect shell But I don't know- You said I don't know- What do I know? I'm too young to know a fucking thing It's hard to call a man like you a friend I'm tired of telling you all night the sun will rise again Won't you look outside, you blind old fool, it's there The world is dying in our arms, what else is there to say? But I don't know- You said I don't know- What do I know? I'm too young to know a fucking thing