When we first fell we used to lie in my bed but now where my brain’s supposed to be there’s just some clouds instead and of me is living and of me is dead and part of my heart we used to lie in you fled and it doesn’t matter I still feel the same And it doesn’t matter how many colours I paint my nails I still feel the same and i doesn’t matter how many times I change my clothes I still feel the same and i doesn’t matter how much I stay indoor, leave the house I still feel the same and i doesn’t matter how much I have to drink I still feel the same and i doesn’t matter how loud I play my music I still feel the same and i doesn’t matter what my good friends tell me I still feel the same and i doesn’t matter how much I hurt myself I still feel the same and it doesn’t matter yeah, no it doesn’t matter ‘cause I still feel the same