Left to her own devices
To contemplate virtues and vices
And what does she have left?
I’m sure the answer’s nothing

Alone without anyone who cares
Go on about your own affairs
Don’t look at me
And I won’t look at you

They tend to continue to ignore
What hurts people to their cores
And why you ask?
Well its because they don’t actually care

Don’t tell me to be optimistic
Don’t tell me that I’m pessimistic
If you aren’t going to help me
Then please just go away