| I came across your old apartment
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| In the back of a magazine
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| And underneath I read about another
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| But still I can see you there
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| When I think of what you did
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| When I think of all you hid
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| I just don’t care about you anymore
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| When I think of where you went
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| When I think how nothing meant a thing to you
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| I don’t care
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| I came across an unsigned postcard
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| With a message full of change
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| And underneath words spoken like another
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| But still I know you’re the same
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| I don’t care if you want me back
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| I don’t care what you think you had
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| I don’t care about you anymore
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| I don’t care if you’re here or gone
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| I don’t care if you were wrong
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| 'Cause I don’t care
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| I don’t care if you want me back
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| I don’t care what you think you had
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| I don’t care about you anymore
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| I don’t care if you’re here or gone
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| I don’t care if you were wrong
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| 'Cause I don’t care |