I don't care if you care anymore
because I've already stopped.
I don't care what you wear anymore
or who you're letting watch.
And if you feel lonely,
you've got your reasons to call.
And if you feel lonely,
you've got your reasons to crawl.
I guess I'm unaware if I care anymore,
we got what we both want:
to be less needy than we used to be.
We've gotta stop counting months.
And if you feeling lonely,
you've got no reason to cry.
You say you feel lonely,
you've got more reasons than I to lie and lie.
I see no difference in traffic lights.
Red or green, I just stop.
Maybe you're right.
Maybe it's wrong to make all our problems
pretty songs that last long
after we solve them.
We could go on and on and on and on
on and on and on and on
on and on and on and on and on
and on till we stop.
I see no difference in traffic lights,
wedding nights that turn into knife fights,
no difference in wrong or right,
if you start to like, I just...
