'Cause since nothing matters, go ahead and let it break
I cry my heart out it's bound to break
I cry my heart out it's bound to break
You're always on my mind, though out of sight
I ask the sun and the moon and the stars that shine
What's to become of it?
What's to become of it?
I ask the sun and the moon and all the stars that shine
Since nothing matters, just let it break
It's lonesome through the day but oh the lonely night
What's to become of it, this love of mine?