I didn't plan on staying up this late, I was ready to fall asleep and follow my mind somewhere other than this cluttered reality of mine.
Every bone in my body, I feel it. I don't care. I really don't care.
The song is a beautiful song.
I don't care how you feel about it. I don't care how you feel about anything.
Weep for yourself, my man -
you'll never be what is in your heart.
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