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it was the signs |
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on your face |
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that i never could see |
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it was the fact |
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i forgot |
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some kind of anniversary |
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at the phone |
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you would wait |
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but i never would call |
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it's the thought |
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that never counted |
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'cause there's no thought at all |
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distress codes sent |
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for a rescue to |
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relieve me of the boredom |
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that i'm feeling with you |
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in a daydream i'd compute |
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the first day we would meet |
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and simply press delete |
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because i just don't care |
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so give it a brake |
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i just don't care |
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so i make the mistake |
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i just don't care |
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and there's one thing to do |
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it's true |
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i need to rid of you |
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no matter what i try |
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i never get through |
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my random acts od kindness |
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you'd just miscontrue |
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i guess it comes down |
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to lack of trust |
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a heart that used to work |
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has since benn covered with dust |
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in the shadows of the year |
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you know i never could tell |
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if i had feelings for you |
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or i was under some spell |
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and now the only kiss i can justify |
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is a kiss goodbye |
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because i just don't care |
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so give it a break |
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i just don't care |
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so i made the mistake |
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i just don't care |
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and there's one thing to do |
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it's true |
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i need to get rid of you |