It’s funny not to care, and to know so much
like the way you do your hair, and what you like to eat for lunch
I could use it to seduce you if the slightest desire was there
It’s funny not to care
It’s funny not to care, but to know firsthand
all the records that we share, like Tom Petty and the band
I’m embarrassed to have a preference for my favorite jeans that you wear
oh, it’s funny not to care
I’m sure I would; no I wouldn’t really want to now
I never could; no I couldn’t really care for you
I’m sure I would; no I wouldn’t really want to now
‘cause you’ve wasted my love
and I’ve so little to give
It’s funny not to care, and be so in touch
to regret and be aware that I’ve lost so much
for so long, I’ve tagged along, now I find that I haven’t a prayer
oh, it’s funny not to care