You think you hold br the world in your hands. br But all you are is br A big nothing. br br Your critical eyes br miss nothing except br All the flaws you br Yourself have. br br You circle me like br a vulture, pointing out br Each and every fault br Of mine and you br Call me a tragedy. br br I have flaws, I accept br But I don't need you br To show me them br Every second in a day. br br You call me a tragedy br And so am I. br br The world could use br quite a few tragedies br To be interesting. br br You try to drown me br In my own tears. br But sorry, not this time. br br You roar like a lion br And I'm not moved br 'Cause I know you're br Weaker than a cat. br br Each time I ascend a step br You push me two lower. br But it won't work anymore. br br You go on critizing me br But this I want you to know. br br Just three words. br 'I Don't Care! ' br br You are welcome to bring br The sky down upon me br And I still won't care.