Yes I know, you don’t care…

Turn on your TV
Tune out reality
It’s okay, it doesn’t hurt me
It wouldn’t be the first time
I was rejected for a fantasy

Your bored
You think you’re happy
When your mind starts to atrophy
It’s okay, it doesn’t hurt me
It wouldn’t be the first time
I was rejected for a fantasy

I tried and tried
Now I don’t care what you see.

When I was real
When I tried to be there for you
When I tried to show you how much you mean
You ignored me deeply
You still ignore me…

And I try to carry on, on my own
With all this loving responsibility
It’s okay if you hurt me (who cares)
It won’t be the last time
You succumb to fantasy.