You Don't Really Care

Well I paint with poems and the colors never fade
but the wind will throw my canvas in the rain
and I dance with words and the moonlight is my melody
I’m holding out my hand for you to dance with me
But you don’t really care for words
You know I tried
Well you fell like love and never heard the floor
and you said to me that you never wanted more
but you made like love and left me all alone
so I’ll write my songs and wait for you to come home
But you don’t really care for words
You know I tried