I Don't Know Who I Am & Ross Jarman

I Don't Know Who I Am - The Cribs/Lee Ranaldo

Composed by：Ryan Jarman/Gary Jarman/Ross Jarman

Sometimes I think it's strange I'll never see you

Then I realise

I've been watching you my whole life

In every look I don't recognise

Every feature in my face with no relation

From my mother's side shows where we came from

I was looking so hard I missed the sign that

I'd been waiting for

An obituary wrote in a local paper

From a town that is no more

Carrying this around gains nothing

But I'm fool enough to care

Brave enough to try

I'll try it

You know I'll try it

I tried it

Are you a raw nerve like I am

Or are you more likе the bathrooms in the park

"Closed for the season" every season

Seen in the lighter's spark

The moment that the world began it's ending

Captured by chance on a field recording

We caught it

It's not important

You wouldn't love me

Keep out of my way I'm not in your way

You wouldn't love me

Descend a marble staircase

Slap me in my face

I don't know who I am

There's a telegraph pole reminds me of you

It's shadow against the sky

Buzzing in the night but no one gets through

No longer on the line

Messages unheard are staying that way

Bouncing back like echoes in the valley

In the valley

In the valley

You wouldn't love me

Keep out of my way I'm not in your way

You wouldn't love me

Descend a marble staircase

Slap me in my face

I don't know who I am

I don't know who I am

I don't know who I am

I don't know who I am