But Why Would You Care? (Knuckle Puck)

These hands are broken and calloused But nobody seems to notice And you yelled it into permanence Have you ever come to hate The very thing that you helped to create? Cause that's how I feel every day I am expendable But I guess that's just the way things go I'm a ghost in foreign postal codes Losing faith in what brings you hope I am expendable But I guess that's just the way things go I'm a ghost in foreign postal codes Losing faith in what brings you hope On the outside looking in Or on the inside sitting in the corner It's all the same to me It's all the same to me I got my hopes up I thought I was out of the shadows But I'm barely six feet underneath What I worked for years to achieve While they were sleeping While you were sleeping I am expendable But I guess that's just the way things go I'm a ghost to foreign postal codes Losing faith in what brings you hope Home alone where all of my doubts are formed Home alone where all of my fears are formed I'm sick and tired of hating life because It's getting worse every day, I spend time alone Wanting myself to check, scared in place of sleep I am an unlocked door and you're a f*****g thief You can hear me out, but why would you care? No, why would care at all? And you can hear me out, but why would you care? No, why would you care at all? I'm sick and tired of hating life because It's getting worse every day, I spend time alone Wanting myself to check, scared in place of sleep I am an unlocked door and you're a f*****g thief Yeah, you're a f*****g thief