Sometimes I wonder why the hell I should care.
Life seems pointless it's going nowhere.
My great big world seems to only fall apart.
As things get worse it all comes down to the strength of the heart.
How can i rely on love to get me threw the day?
When it just refuses to come my way?
I want it so bad and it is till there.
But we are the only ones that seem to care.
The ones on my side are against each other.
The only thing I worry about is getting threw and my brother.
Why must I be so friggin grand?
When in the end no one takes my hand.
I want this love to truly be.
But it just will not happen until I become me.
