I don't wanna talk about it I won't pretend I care I'd rather be a misfit Than caught up in a snare Don't have any illusions Don't need a point of view There are no solutions Just stages to go through And you know it's true what they say That love will find a way But you're rambling as if blind So you never see the signs Ignorance is bliss When you are down I don't want to know You're not around Crawling on my knees Don't bother me Ignorance is a bliss When you are down I'm tired of self-pitying That's just a waste of time I'm too busy knitting The tangle in my spine I'm not saying I feel sorry for myself I'm not sulking, that's not working But I sometimes wish I were somebody else So that I would know if I'm alive