Basically, I'm complicated   I have a hard time taking the easy way   I wouldn't call it schizophrenia   But I'll be at least two people today   If that's okay      And I can go on and on and on   But who cares?      It's deep how you can be so shallow   And I'm afraid 'cause I have no fear   And I didn't believe in magic   Until I watched you disappear   I wish you where here      And I can go on and on and on   But who cares?      You see, everybody is somebody   But nobody wants to be themselves   And if I ever wanted to understand me   I'll have to talk to someone else   'Cause every little bit helps      And I can go on and on and on   But who cares?      It feels like the surreal life   But it's still nice, wish I could live twice   And I still might, if these wounds heal right   I see a little light even though it's still night      It feels like the surreal like   But it's still nice, wish I could live twice   And I still might, if these wounds heal right   I see a little light even though it's still night      And I can go on and on and on   But who cares?      And I can go on and on and on   But who cares?