Noises all take the place
Of your voice, without a trace
You're gone home, packed up your bags and
Left us with all that's still remaining
I walked a fine line
To find you, where you were lying
In a strange trance, you licked your wounds and
You came back broken but not battered
But what does it matter to them?
What does it matter to them?
Dark rides and carousels
It's a sick joke, we only screw ourselves
For wide-eyed wonders of wondering
Where we left it in the end
I tried to keep track
Keep it all from turning back
But I'm only human and
Everyone's thoughts are scattered now
But what does it matter to them?
What does it matter to them?
When we were young
We took the strong
We took the strong and we laid them out
We all laid them out
When we were high
We took the lies
We took the lies and we played them out
Always played them out, always played them out
But what does it matter?
What does it matter?
It doesn't matter...