Source: Yaroslav Shuraev/pexels

Who cares if my heart is broken into pieces?
It's not like they can see it anyways
Who cares if I stand on the cliff every day?
Trying to decide if I should jump or stay

Who cares even if they say that they do?
I am the one to drag my feet along the paths
Nobody cares, you should know it by now
So find the sunshine and rise through the cracks

And I just laugh with them even if the joke is me
Action speaks louder than words and someday they'll just see
Their words shoot me in the chest & burn me alive
But I won't try to save myself with the water in my eyes

I'll fight all the way till my legs no more belong to the path that goes to the cliff
I'll be dancing on my own up on the hills
I'll be dancing on my own up on the hills

My life is a kaleidoscope so beautiful,
made out of all my broken wings
I'll be dancing on my own up on the hills
I'll be dancing on my own up on the hills

Who cares about your dreams and desires?
You're going to build your own castles
Even if the blues remind you of pain & poison
Someday you'll find piece at shore of the ocean

And Who cares? just tell me who cares?
Your life is just a passing moment for everybody else
You ask what's the point in staying alive
Ask me one and I'll give 100 reasons why

So I just act like I'm the main character of the story
And all these people in the audience will just see
Even if the forests of my mind are caught in the wildfire
It will rain again, I know it will rain again through the sky

I'll fight all the way till my legs no more belong to the path that goes to the cliff
I'll be dancing on my own up on the hills
I'll be dancing on my own up on the hills

My life is a kaleidoscope so beautiful,
made out of all my broken wings
I'll be dancing on my own up on the hills
I'll be dancing on my own up on the hills

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