I look around so I see
inside you what I care
you come around to find me
could this be love? I wonder
I just don't care the realness is so strange
I try to understand, the things I do
I want to take, the things and throw away
the ones thata I select, to just feel good
inside you what I care
you come around to find me
could this be love? I wonder
I just don't care the realness is so strange
I try to understand, the things I do
I want to take, the things and throw away
the ones thata I select, to just feel good