Funny Not to Care

It’s funny not to care, and to know so much

like the way you do your hair, and what you like to eat for lunch

I could use it to seduce you if the slightest desire was there

It’s funny not to care

It’s funny not to care, but to know firsthand

all the records that we share, like Tom Petty and the band

I’m embarrassed to have a preference for my favorite jeans that you wear

oh, it’s funny not to care

I’m sure I would; no I wouldn’t really want to now

I never could; no I couldn’t really care for you

I’m sure I would; no I wouldn’t really want to now

‘cause you’ve wasted my love

and I’ve so little to give

It’s funny not to care, and be so in touch

to regret and be aware that I’ve lost so much

for so long, I’ve tagged along, now I find that I haven’t a prayer

oh, it’s funny not to care