I came downstairs
And saw you were gone
And I don't know
But it doesn't feel wrong
To
Turn on the TV
And see what was
On
A reminder of you
Was all I saw
I guess I probably
Should have seen this
Coming
But I can't seem
To care at all about nothing
I know you're gone and it doesn't
Make a difference to me
I'm just gonna sit on my couch
And watch the TV
'Cuz I'm all alone
(I don't care, I don't care)
I sold my soul
(I don't care, I don't care)
You don't have a home
(I don't care, I don't care)
She called my phone
(I don't care, I don't care)
Picked up my phone and see that you called
Reminders of you
All over my walls
Now that you're gone I have so much time
Why does it feel
Like happy's a crime?
Stare out the window people go by
And I'm just stuck
At home inside
Reminding myself I had a good time
Time to close my eyes
And ride out the tide
'Cuz I'm all alone
(I don't care, I don't care)
I sold my soul
(I don't care, I don't care)
You don't have a home
(I don't care, I don't care)
She called my phone
(I don't care, I don't care)
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