Szöveg: Max Martin
Try to make it through my life
In my way, there's you...
I try to make it through these lies
That's all, that I do
Just don't deny it
Just don't deny it and deal with it, yeah
Just deal with it
You try to break me
You wanna break me... bit by bit
That just part of it
If you where dead or still alive
I don't care, I don't care
And all the things you left behind
I don't care, I don't care
I try to make you see my side
Always trying to stay in line
But your eyes see right through
That's all they do
I'm geting tired of this shit
I've got no room when it's like this
Whant you want of me just dead with it
(nothing can care about
nothing can care about)
(you won't be there for me
you won't be there for me)
If you where dead or still alive
I don't care, I don't care
And all the things you left behind
I don't care, I don't care
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