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Who would you be if there was nobody watching? How many parts of your identity are you squashing down Just to toe the societal line? And why do people that you've never laid your eyes on define? Your taste, your weight and the way you dress Do you even know the people that you're tryna impress? Yes, talk's cheap, but it's okay to be scared But listen up because I've got a little secret to share Nobody really cares Crash your daddy's car Get kicked out the bar Sabotage your two months sober Spend the weekend on your sofa Cut your hair Nobody really cares Yep Just think about it, do you think about me? Or do you think about the way I changed your reality? You see, everybody's so in love with themselves They've got no mental capacity for anyone else Your taste, your weight and the way you dress Is irrelevant to somebody who is self-obsessed Yes, talk's cheap, but it's okay to be scared But if you're playing by the rules, I really hope you're aware Nobody really cares Crash your daddy's car Get kicked out the bar Tell your boyfriend that it's over Write a song for Jodie Comer Cut your hair Nobody really cares Nobody really cares Nobody really cares Nobody really Kiss your best friend at the disco Catch a flight to San Francisco Throw your phone into the ocean Start a fight, cause a commotion Get a tattoo, change your name Take your clothes off in the rain And cut your hair Nobody really cares Crash your daddy's car (nobody, nobody, nobody really cares) Get kicked out the bar (nobody, nobody, nobody really) Tell your boyfriend that it's over Write a song for Jodie Comer Cut your hair (nobody, nobody) Nobody really cares
Writer(s): Jack Leonard, Edward James Carlile, Arabella Latham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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