(pop)ular Science Lyrics - Bayside

Nothing feels right 

But my fake smiles paint pictures like everything's fine 

Sheep like what they're told 

So they've got spindles spinning bad songs into gold 

And who decides what's wrong or right to like? 

When the puzzle pieces twist 

And seem like they won't fit their match 

And I'll be waiting, I'll be waiting 

And all the best songs what's the best about 'em? 

I thought I was part of something more 

But more money, less substance, more demand 

I've heard great songs that no one understands 

You can't lay brick on wet cement or build castles out of sand 

But who decides? 

But when the puzzle pieces twist 

And seem like they won't fit their match 

Then I will try and try again 

And hope that someone understands 

I'll be waiting, I'll be waiting 

And they can say they love you 

But it still won't change a thing 

'Cause the tides may turn tomorrow 

And I won't be there to look 

And I can say 

I've got to say 

Dollar by dollar, your soul gets smaller 

Trending what we fought to make ours 

And they don't care about 

They don't care 

It's a good thing bad trends fade away 

It's so much cooler in the shade 

And they don't care about 

They don't care 

We give in nightly to our addiction 

A self-afflicted public crucifixion 

They don't care about 

And they don't care 

Dollar by dollar, your soul gets smaller 

Trending what we fought to make ours 

They don't care about 

They don't care about 

They don't care 

They never cared