Matters

When I'm stoned I feel like I've never been wrong And all these rolling changes I am going through Is all I'll ever be People come, people go People come, take it slow Nothing really matters Matters Matters Nothing really matters Matters Nothing really matters Why does he feel so hurt? You see straight through me Lo, you know how I've messed things up Easy come, easy go -Through all those times- People come and I don't know Just to get me the freedom Freedom Freedom To do what I want to Freedom Freedom Freedom Why does he feel so hurt? Why does he feel so hurt? Why does he feel Why does he feel so hurt? I wanna walk in a field with you Like the boy and the girl I knew Still believe everything is ...true Is enough Is enough Is enough