Testo P.N.S. (When You Come Around)

I've got my head up on the ceilingAnd I can't see myself lookin' downAt a heartthat has no feelin'And I could not care when you come aroundI'm tryin' to find a way to tell you,Oh, my woman, you got to leaveAnd leave my life and try to make doTo somebody who will believeIf they could see through you to all of your liesAnd take some time and maybe realizeThat it's over before it beganAnd you're leavin' to find another man, oh.I've got my head up on the ceilingAnd I can't see myself lookin' downAt a heartthat has no feelin'And I could not care when you come aroundAnd I could not care when you come around.