no one cares

no one cares about us
though they might watch us dance
in a diner
in a movie
by the side of a western road

i dont care bout anything
anymore
and im turning off my phone
and im going to sing right out of key
and make you love me more
even though i know
we're dust anyway

so when i look in to the future
and i see the crush of time
caving me in
i think i might just
jump ship
cause this road looks like
I40 in the summer

no one cares about us
but they might watch us crumble
and die at their feet
and an eye will twitch
and shoulder itch
and maybe its time
to put that cigarette out
as a fly lands on your eyelash