I am raised to be nice take the plates and don't say a word when the grown-ups talk
Understand what they say go to bed dad is busy and mommy's with God
Fantasy was the key when I spend days alone with my anger mom
Though I did everything I should do you could place 100 stones in me mom

But I don't care anymore
I don't care
We don't share anymore
We don't share

Dad you missed everything hid your face found a phrase you could use all day long
It is said in your eyes in your smile you got love but you don't feel it anymore
It's a fact there's a lack in your space for a father and a son
Though I tried to shout out mom could place 100 stones in your breast in your scull

But you don't care anymore

You just don't share anymore

No one cares anymore

We just can't anymore