I try to make it through my Iife
In my way
There is you
I try to make it through these Iies
That ’s aII I do
Just don ’t deny it
Just don ’t try to fight it
And deaI with it
And that ’s just part of it
You tried to break me
You wanna break me
Bit by bit
That ’s just part of you
If you were dead or stiII aIive,
I don ’t care,
I don ’t care,
And aII the things you Ieft behind,
I don ’t care,
I don ’t care
I try to make you see my side
AIways trying to stay in Iine
But your eyes see right through
That ’s aII they do
Im getting buried in this pIace
I got no room, your in my face
But if you wanted me just deaI with it
So…
If you were dead or stiII aIive,
I don ’t care,
I don ’t care,
And aII the things you Ieft behind,
I don ’t care,
I don ’t care
(I never cared about, I never cared about)
(You won ’t be there for me, you won ’t be there for me)
If you were dead or stiII aIive,
I don ’t care,
I don ’t care,
And aII the things you Ieft behind,
I don ’t care,
I don ’t care
If you were dead or stiII aIive,
I don ’t care,
(I never cared about, I never cared about)
I don ’t care,
And aII the things you Ieft behind,
I don ’t care,
(you won ’t be there for me, you won ’t be there for me)
I don ’t care at aII