Lletres: The Indelicates. I Don't Care If It's True.

You can dissect a heart
And you can dissect a dove
But you would never discern
A single speck of peace or love
I wasn?t built for this world
I don?t value its gold
I don?t feel like you feel
I am unsignified and old

So I don?t care if it?s true
No I don?t care if it?s true
There?s not a thing you could prove
That would mean anything to me

I have been in the world
And I have seen you?re adored
I have put on your shoes
I have been preoccupied and bored
I have walked in your streets
With no eyes on my face
And not once have I seen
One single hint of grace

So I don?t care if it?s true
No I don?t care if it?s true
There?s not a thing you could prove
That would mean anything to me

By an act of the whole will (x2)
I will unmake the world
Yeh I will unmake everything