Do you hear me. Do you care. Do you hear me. Do you care. . My lips are moving and the sound's coming out. The words are audible but I have my doubts.
Don't - tell me what to do. And don't you ask me where I'm going to. I have to do what's right for me. Why is that so hard for you to see?. . Tryin to get along with you is not an easy thing to do.