But Why Would You Care?

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Joe Taylor & Nick Casasanto] These hands are broken and calloused But nobody seems to notice And you yelled it into permanence Have you ever come to hate The very thing that you helped to create? Cause that's how I feel every day [Chorus: Joe Taylor] I am expendable But I guess that's just the way things go I'm a ghost in foreign postal codes Losing faith in what brings you hope [Chorus: Joe Taylor] I am expendable But I guess that's just the way things go I'm a ghost in foreign postal codes Losing faith in what brings you hope [Verse 2: Joe Taylor & Nick Casasanto] On the outside looking in Or on the inside sitting in the corner It's all the same to me It's all the same to me I got my hopes up I thought I was out of the shadows But I'm buried six feet underneath What I worked for years to achieve While they were sleeping While you were sleeping [Chorus: Joe Taylor] I am expendable But I guess that's just the way things go I'm a ghost in foreign postal codes Losing faith in what brings you hope [Verse 3: Joe Taylor & Nick Casasanto] Home alone where all of my doubts are born (Home alone) Home alone where all of my fears are formed (Home alone) I'm sick and tired of hating who I've become (Home alone) It's getting worse every day I spend home alone (Where all of my doubts are born) Writing myself to death stands in place of sleep (Home alone) I am an unlocked door and you're a fucking thief You can hear me out, but why would you care? No, why would you care at all? And you can hear me out, but why would you care? No, why would you care at all? I'm sick and tired of hating who I've become It's getting worse every day I spend home alone Writing myself to death stands in place of sleep (And you can hear me out, but why would you care?) I am an unlocked door and you're a fucking thief Yeah, you're a fucking thief
Rate this song
0/5.0 - 0 Ratings
Loading comments...
Credits
- Writers
- Nick Casasanto
- Kevin Maida
- John Siorek
- Joe Taylor