| [00:00.97] | Who Cares? |
| [00:11.07] | |
| [00:12.57] | |
| [00:30.57] | Staring at the sky, |
| [00:36.33] | There's angels in the snow. |
| [00:42.39] | Wishing she could fly high, |
| [00:47.40] | Above the world below. |
| [00:52.30] | |
| [00:53.57] | All that she wanted, |
| [00:56.70] | Is to be wanted. |
| [01:06.59] | She's sitting on the stairs, |
| [01:09.75] | With ribbons in her hair, |
| [01:12.70] | Waiting for someone who cares, |
| [01:21.24] | Who cares. |
| [01:29.51] | |
| [01:30.81] | Pouring over magazines, |
| [01:37.06] | She soaks up every page. |
| [01:43.12] | Each picture like a daydream, |
| [01:49.22] | She never wants to fade. |
| [01:53.44] | |
| [01:54.07] | All that she wanted, |
| [01:59.95] | Is to be wanted. |
| [02:06.04] | She's looking in the mirror, |
| [02:10.85] | Wondering what to wear, |
| [02:13.78] | Hoping she'll meet someone who cares, |
| [02:20.61] | |
| [02:20.74] | At the window sill, she's looking out on, |
| [02:26.39] | Strawberry daffodils, |
| [02:30.31] | Butterflies and broken roller skates, |
| [02:36.66] | The colours bleed like finger paint. |
| [02:40.64] | Yesterday... |
| [02:43.13] | |
| [02:43.28] | All that she wanted, |
| [02:48.43] | Is to be wanted. |
| [02:56.11] | She's rocking in a chair, |
| [02:59.13] | Silver in her hair, still waiting for someone... |
| [03:07.27] | All that she wanted, |
| [03:12.98] | Is to be wanted. |
| [03:20.30] | She's sitting on the stairs, |
| [03:24.03] | Ribbons in her hair, |
| [03:26.71] | Waiting for someone who cares, |
| [03:35.63] | Who cares. |