I don’t know why I stay here anymore
All I know, I’m tired of singing this song
I’m still hurting, wrong or right, day and night
And here I am
Yeah, here I am

Tell me what you’re thinking, drive me to the ground
Tell me when you’re calling and how much I love the sound
Tell me what I’m losing and just what it is you’ve found . . .

Tell me what I’m losing and just what it is you’ve found . . .

And it’s a cruel, cruel affair
So why, why, why . . .
Why should I care?