I Don’t Mind It

I might lift the curse and
Fight you all the time
I might pinch the ends and
Throw you back in line
It's easy and generic
So I can mute the beat
And the only one left in
Is gonna be me

'cause I don't mind it
Yea, I don't mind it
I don't mind it
Yea, I don't mind it

I don't wanna miss you
It's tight I can't unwind
I'll be blown to bits but
I don't really want to die
And you do me great service
When you call my bluff
I'll stay home for hours
But it's just never enough

I might beg your pardon
When the road is rude
And I might count the hours
And bend the wire to tune
Dissect drawing circles
Or spinning in my seat
When the coach is yelling
Running through the streets

'cause I don't mind it
Yea, I don't mind it
I don't mind it
Yea, I don't mind it

I don't wanna miss you
It's tight I can't unwind
I'll be blown to bits but
I don't really want to die
And you do me great service
When you call my bluff
I'll stay home for hours
But it's just never enough