Gallows for a Cat - Call It What You Like Lyrics

My failure is my apathy
But I don't really care
Seems like I should be missing something
But I can't if it's not there
Run the flag and fly the pennant
I will proudly wear my blues
Can I feel like less than nothing
If there's nothing left to lose?

Why am I so sentimental?
Mental sentience is the catch
I could burn the same as others
That's if I could find a match

Crickets are the loudest thing
When looking up is looking down
If someone were to break the ice
I'd fall in and probably drown
I'm fluent in imagination
Give my mind a mic
But I'm bad at making titles so just
Call it what you like