Apathy Kills

If apathies going to kill them their dead
If words were going to kill me I'd keep my head
Above all the noise and it hurts me so fiercely
But I know you're a part of it I want to start
Well I'm sitting here telling you boldly come near me
But don't be so angry, so inappropriately
Well I love you, but I cant stay with my needs
We seep into the dirt like the roots of these weeds
I love you though ill keep sowing these seeds
Spinning off my finger tips like little glass beads
And I love you, but I don't know what you mean
I don't know what you mean
I don't know what you mean

If Apathys going to kill them they're dead
If words were going to kill me I'll keep my head
Well above all then noise how it irks me so fiercely
And although im a part of it I want to stop
Oh im sitting here telling you boy, come near me
But don't be so angry, so inappropriately
Well I love you, but I cant stay with my needs
We seep into the dirt like the roots of these weeds
And I love you, but I don't know what you mean
I don't know what you mean
I don't know what you mean