Dyslexia

Whether you care or you don't, I've never felt quite so alone It never gets easier When Sunday comes you think it might change, and yet it all stays quite the same I'm never a pleaser But you don't do what you come for I'm not your door to walk in and out of You cut your hair and I'm to blame You change your name to something I can't even spell I shut my eyes and think of the time when I didn't have you in my life It never gets easier You left me right here on my own while you're off with some other joke I'm never a pleaser But you don't do what you come for I'm not your door to walk in and out of You cut your hair and I'm to blame You change your name to something I can't even spell But you don't do what you come for I'm not your door to walk in and out of You cut your hair and I'm to blame You change your name to something I can't even spell