I don't want to go taking trips to nowhere
I don't want to know what it's like to be there
I don't want to go and vanish to thin air, into oblivion
So I may as well not care
Every day is up in the air, so I may as well not care
You get the same reaction everywhere, now
I may as well not care
But every day is up in the air
You know the end is always sometime, somewhere
(Sometime, somewhere)
I was told it's fun to stare straight at the sun
What I saw I never felt before, unsure
I saw people there with fire in their hair
And that's when I fell into oblivion
So I may as well not care