Why would you make me less lonely
Why would you think you complete me
I'm completely bemused
I'm too far removed
From notions of romance
Why would you think you can save me
What makes you think you can change me
I'm too close to the walls
Of my narrow corridor
To hear your beck and call
What makes you think that I'd chase you
What makes you think that I need you
There's too much apathy
Drowning these cold feet
Drowning desire
Why would I need to be mothered
Who says I need taking care of
I can make my bed
I can lie in it
With each of its mistakes
You're digging and fishing just making deals
To no kind of avail
Any love that I once had is out of stock
There's nothing for sale
I'm past caring
I'm past caring
I'm past caring
Long past caring
I'm past caring
Long past caring
I'm past caring
Long past caring
I'm past caring
I'm past caring
I'm past caring
Long past caring
I'm past caring
Long past caring
I'm past caring
Long past caring