Lyrics

You don’t care about my music
You don’t care about my heart
You don’t wanna see the truth in it
When I tear you apart

You never had to prove it
Always had my full attention
You don’t care about my music
And darling, I should mention

You don’t know my favorite artist
Or my favorite color
You just thought I’d make a good wife
Maybe I’d become your mother

Well it seems that my dreams
Are more important than a lover
Who doesn’t care about my music
Or my favorite color

So consider this a goodbye
I know you wanna get away
You’re so intimidated by a woman who can really play
Why did I watch you for hours flexin’ on guitar
When you're just a dime a dozen
And I’m becoming a star