I've got scars that i wish you could see, like I see yours.
I've got dreams that I wish you could dream, like I dream yours.

It doesn't make me change my mind, doesn't make me change my mind.

So if you want me, and you want me to stay
Neither , your silence or your screaming touch me anyway

It doesn't make me change my mind, doesn't make me change my mind.

There are two little things that bug me at most
I'm gonna grow wings and be like a ghost
don't ask me why this happen
Don't ask me how a i feel
'cause i don't know.