it's a question that comes up now and then

who cares, you know,
it's a question that comes up now and then
more often these days
or maybe that's just how it seems
the older we get
the harder it is to see our dreams
and i am wondering
do we let go or just stop holding on?
who cares, you know?
just when we get here our dreams are gone

who cares, you know,
it's a question that comes up now and then
more often these days
or maybe that's just how it feels
the older we get
the harder it is to be real
and i am wondering
do we get turned off or just stop turning on?
who cares, you know?
we're born, we live, then suddenly, we're gone

who cares, you know,
it's a question that comes up now and then
who cares, you know,
i don't care if we ask it once again

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