Ashley Parker Angel – Who Cares?
Staring at the sky,
There’s angels in the snow
Wishing she could fly high,
Above the world below
All that she wanted,
Is to be wanted
She’s sitting on the stairs,
With ribbons in her hair,
Waiting for someone who cares,
Who cares
Pouring over magazines,
She soaks up every page
Each picture like a daydream,
She never wants to fade
All that she wanted,
Is to be wanted
She’s looking in the mirror,
Wondering what to wear,
Hoping she’ll meet someone who cares,
At the window sill, she’s looking out on,
Strawberry daffodils,
Butterflies and broken roller skates,
The colours bleed like finger paint
Yesterday
All that she wanted,
Is to be wanted
She’s rocking in a chair,
Silver in her hair, still waiting for someone
All that she wanted,
Is to be wanted
She’s sitting on the stairs,
Ribbons in her hair,
Waiting for someone who cares,
Who cares