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Given a choice, you know,

I probably would have stayed,

Even in the face of your charade.

Given a voice, you know,

I probably would have remained silent

Until they broke in--until they broke me.

I don't care anymore

Where I wake up tomorrow,

I don't care, 'Cause I'm OK.

When I think about it,

They're scattered all over.

And I go out to look for you.

It isn't unintentional, this act I stage.

Do you find it unconventional

To look inside, to feel my rage?

I don't care anymore

Where I wake up tomorrow.

I don't care, 'cause I'm OK.

I don't care anymore

Who answers when I call you.

I don't care, 'cause I'm OK.