Careless

I cannot fall asleep, but if this is a dream
I’ll look down at my feet, count the clouds beneath
The pictures are blurry; it’s just my frame of mind
I couldn’t care less; you could’ve cared more

I enjoy your company
But I’m very sorry
So sorry
For I fear what I might become

I’ll tell you a story of when I was younger
Nothing was boring; the nights were flying by
Sew this memory, it’s happier at the seams
Do not worry; it’s just a song we sing

I enjoy your company
But I’m very sorry
So sorry
For I fear what I’ve become

Did I find you or did you find me?