The question that I ask myself the most
Is "does it really matter?"
Although I know you'd like to think you are so special
But does it really matter?
You used to be so free
Bright like the sun
You used to be like fire
Where did we go so wrong?
The question I still ask myself the most
Is "does it really matter?"
And everytime I see the pictures, I still kick myself
But does it really matter?
And I wonder to myself
Just where did we go wrong?
You say you've got to get away
I wonder what you're looking for
And I wonder to myself
Where did we go wrong?
The evidence of you
It's the evidence of me
You said you've got to get away
Drag yourself outside