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Who Cares? |
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Staring at the sky, |
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There's angels in the snow. |
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Wishing she could fly high, |
| [00:47.40] |
Above the world below. |
| [00:52.30] |
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| [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] |
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| [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] |
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| [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] |
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| [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] |
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| [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. |
