nobody understands me, so why should i care?

Tired of spray painting walls to create art

Projecting my voice loud enough to bounce off the walls

Popping strings off my only stream of music

Heartache, well I’m kinda used to it.

What’s the point if we don’t get anywhere?

If only most people learned to care

What’s the point of love

If no one believes in what’s above?

They call me annoying and I actually believe it

If they truly could only see

That i’m starting not to lose myself

But I’m pushing myself further in hell

nobody understands me, so why should i care?

if they can’t get my questions, actions, anything

nobody understands me, so why should i care?

and honestly honey why should you?

Never understood why they would yell

Curse me up under their wicked spell

It’s not like my life was worth a lot

Waste their time getting high on pot

nobody understands me, so why should i care?

if they can’t get my questions, actions, anything

nobody understands me, so why should i care?

and honestly honey why should you?