What Should I Do About Those Who Care?

Raining down right through your door, you let me in

Crawling down right through my arms, I let you in

Your little eyes are wondering, why does it take

Such the smallest steps to begin to notice a change

And please don’t tell dad

Please don’t be sad

What should I do about those who care?

I don’t know if I wanna let them

What should I do about those who pray?

I don’t know if I can hear them

She is a pretty girl on this planet

I don’t know if I can hold her

I don’t think that I can hold her

Her pretty face is my escape, to everything

Her pretty eyes are my demise, but I can’t figure out

Why does she like the way I smile

When he wants me to burn it out

I never thought that it would hurt so much

To be so kind, to be so kind

I never wanna let you go off my arms

But how can I, how can I

What should I do about those who care?

I don’t know if I wanna let them

What should I do about those who pray?

I don’t know if I can hear them

She is a pretty girl on this planet

I don’t know if I can hold her

I don’t think that I can hold her