Yeah, I really don't care about Faust right now.
And I'm not sure I care that my hair flips out sometimes.
I definitely don't care about how hairy my legs are.
Or how I can't fall asleep without some sort of music or TV playing.
I really don't want to care about guys. But I do.
I found out I don't care whether they like me or not.
But I kinda don't care if they flirt with me. I flirt back.
What I do care about is whether my food tastes good.
I care whether my mom and dad are proud of what I do.
I care if I'm a good flirter and whether I'm good in bed.
I really want people to care about me. When it comes down to it.