Lyrics Your Back Porch (acoustic) - Knuckle Puck
It′s
4 a.m.
again
And
I'm
falling
asleep
with
the
headphones
in
Shouldn′t
be
like
this
And
it's
so
hard
to
act
like
I'm
over
this
(When
everything
you
said)
tore
my
heart
out
of
my
chest
I
just
wanna
feel
something
again
I′m
not
innocent
Not
in
the
least
bit
(selfish
wishful
thinking)
And
if
this
mess
that
I
left
in
the
south
west
Is
in
your
head
then
I′m
not
the
only
one
digging
up
the
dead
You
swear
you're
a
safe
bet,
but
I
know
that
you′re
not
And
I
think
that's
why
I′m
here
and
you
still
think
I'm
wrong
But
there′s
nothing
between
you
and
me
Not
anymore,
not
on
your
back
porch
At
4 a.m.
I'm
in
this
Van
hoping
I
won't
see
you
again
(For
hope
I
won′t
see
you
again)
I
just
wanna
feel
something
again
I′m
not
innocent
Not
in
the
least
bit
(selfish
wishful
thinking)
And
if
this
mess
that
I
left
in
the
south
west
Is
in
your
head
then
I'm
not
the
only
one
digging
up
the
dead
Does
your
conscience
keep
you
awake?
Because
one
day
all
that
you′ve
felt
in
those
bones
will
make
them
break
(My
family
gets
smaller
every
year)
but
now
I
know
just
how
you
see
me
And
I
want
you
to
know
You
won't
grow
out
of
selfish,
you′ll
just
find
better
ways
to
hide
it
(My
family
gets
smaller
every
year)
if
you
gave
all
that
you
take
The
weight
would
take
it's
toll
(my
family
gets
smaller
every
year)
And
your
skeleton
would
cave
(My
family
gets
smaller
every
year)
if
you
gave
all
that
you
take
The
weight
would
take
it′s
toll
(my
family
gets
smaller
every
year)
And
your
skeleton
would
cave
I
just
wanna
feel
something
again
I'm
not
innocent
Not
in
the
least
bit
(selfish
wishful
thinking)
And
if
this
mess
that
I
left
in
the
south
west
Is
in
your
head
then
I'm
not
the
only
one
digging
up
the
dead
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