The question that I ask myself the most Is "does it really matter?" Although I know you'd like to think you are so special But does it really matter?
You used to be so free Bright like the sun You used to be like fire Where did we go so wrong?
The question I still ask myself the most Is "does it really matter?" And everytime I see the pictures, I still kick myself But does it really matter?
And I wonder to myself Just where did we go wrong? You say you've got to get away I wonder what you're looking for And I wonder to myself Where did we go wrong? The evidence of you It's the evidence of me You said you've got to get away Drag yourself outside