I couldn’t under
stand why you left me standing
here,
Flicker
ing out like a candle in the w
ind.
The memories are laced with shame, there’s n
o intention
Working out the
problems that
remain the
same.
Little children standing in the h
all,
Never taught them
anything at a[(F#)]ll.
And if
you were young again, would you
do it different?
Or m
ake your way just trying to find the f
iction in the fact of life?
Try to believe the words that you s
aid to me are true,
But s
omething else assures me I’m not
through.
Been denied so many times, and
so I’m told to
Sit back and
ignore the truth,
enjoy the
ride, yeah.
Never took a hand with her to s
chool.
Take a guess and t
ell us who’s the f[(F#)]ool.
And y
ou’re not supposed to be my resp
onsibility;
One day you’ll regain your pride, and
realize life is too short not
to
try.
Does a
nybody c
are?
Does
anybody…
[(F#)]
Does
anybody
care?
