Powderfinger Lyrics
"Who Really Cares"

Release me from this struggle to be free
Won't you take my hand
Lead me to the promised land of your love
Step outside of this superficial light
Put your pretty lips on mine
Kiss me one more time and I'm gone

Who really cares?
Who really knows?
'Bout these angents of dispair
And their thrown together prose

Release me from this struggle to be free
I'll break my plans
to be in the gentle hands of your love
When you're by my side
In this superficial time
Put your little hand in mine
Kiss me one more time and I'm gone

Who really cares?
Who really knows?
'Bout these angents of dispair
And their thrown together prose
Let him have his head
He's harmless you know
Watch him let you down
And leave you hangin' on a rope
Hangin' on a rope...

I won't be fooled by your devious ways
Your ingenuine fears and your ingenuine pain
Well I look a wreck, but somehow you look fine
You come to me and ask to ease our troubled mind
I won't be fooled again...

I won't be fooled by your devious ways
I look a wreck, but somehow you look fine