I Don’t Really Care Mat Kearney

[Verse 1]
I probably shouldn't write this
Nobody looks like this
Trying to get right the brightness
Hope somebody likes this
Somebody gets the right fit
Somebody gets the night shift
Messin' 'round to have five kids
One of them will be the nicest

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm so tired of this weather, feel it down in my bones
Even when we're together, we just stare at our phones
Can we just watch the sunset, and forget how we compare?
I wish that I could say that

[Chorus]
I don't really carе, yeah-yeah, yeah-yеah, yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
I don't really care, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah

[Verse 2]
Man why you write a sonnet?
Just trying to get a comment
You 'ain't nobody's prophet
That's soundin' like a prophet
Don't worry 'bout the angles
Man it could be angels
That clip could be dangerous
Where everybody's famous