At some point, it doesn’t explode…
It just wears out.

“My Give-a-Damn Is Broken” is a Delta blues track about something most people don’t notice until it’s gone:

The energy you used to waste on nonsense.

Not anger.
Not bitterness.
Just finally understanding what deserves your time — and what never did.

If you’ve ever stopped arguing and felt lighter because of it… you already know.

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LYRICS

Yeah…
it didn’t break all at once…

Just started…
falling apart piece by piece.

Used to argue with a fool
Like I had something to prove
Wasting good breath on nonsense
Like it paid me just to lose

Used to take things personal
Like the world knew my name
Now I watch it from a distance
Whole damn thing looks the same

My give-a-damn is broken
Ain’t nothing left to spend
Used to hand it out like candy
Now I keep it to the end

I ain’t mad, I ain’t choking
On every word I see
My give-a-damn is broken…
And that’s been good for me

I’ve seen loud men be dead wrong
Still talk like they got sense
Confidence don’t mean a damn thing
If it ain’t got evidence

And I’ve seen quiet men just nod
Let the circus roll on by
Took me years to learn that lesson…

You don’t have to join every fight

My give-a-damn is broken
Must’ve wore it down with time
Kept fixing other people’s mess
Till I ran out of mine

Now I let that nonsense breathe
Don’t need to disagree
My give-a-damn is broken…
And it finally set me free

Used to think being a good man
Meant you cared about it all
Now I know that kind of thinking
Just makes you easier to call

Funny how the less you answer
The more you understand
Not every voice deserves a reply
Not every shake deserves your hand

I ain’t cold…
I just stopped entertaining nonsense.

My give-a-damn is broken
And I ain’t fixing it again
Spent too long being available
To people I won’t remember then

Peace ain’t loud or flashy
It just quietly disagrees
My give-a-damn is broken…
And it don’t bother me

Strange thing…
When it breaks…
you realize
how heav