X-Out

X-me out, the saddest thing to do
Seal my heart in a box for two
Whitewash the walls where I scribbled out lines
Done with me, now onto you
Hand me downs filter out on through
Static dreams, that someday won’t come true
Keep safe my aliases, keep safe my love for you
Take all that makes me believe down to, down to you
Why should I care?
Why should I care?
Why should I care? (I'm just sleeping, just sleeping)
Why should I care? (I'm just dreaming, «You're dreaming»)
Three and a four