Don't Care

Don't care much about reality
Don't care much about fame
Don't care much about the things I don't need
In my way

When the wind comes howling
And the wintertime is at your door
You won't need your money
Or your fancy things
Anymore

Don't care much about the things they say
Don't care much about them
Don't care much about the things I don't need
In the end

When the walls come crashing
And your empty words fly away
You won't need distraction
Or the latest trends of the day

Don't care much chronology
Don't care much about time
Don't care much the things I don't need on my mind

When the the sands of time run
And your final hour is at your door
You won't crave your money
Or your fancy things
Anymore



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