Who cares how much I’ll need that face in my life?
Who cares how much I want to hang around?
Who cares how much I’ll need that look in my life?
Who cares how much I want you around?
Around

Who cares how much we argue at night?
Who cares how much comfort I feel sleeping on the right?
Who cares how much one breast sags from the other?
Who cares how much I'll miss this eleven-foot fall?

And I need something for this headache, for this backache
I need something for this headache, for this back break
Who cares how much you cry? You could fill a bucket with your sorrow from eye to eye
From eye to eye
From
Eye to eye
Eye to eye
Eye to eye
Eye to eye

Eye to eye
Eye to eye
Eye to eye

Eye to eye