​bodyimage - Who Cares?

〈Verse 1〉
Never gonna catch my breath
Never gonna let it go
Never gonna take my time
Never ever let it show
Never ever let it show
That it messed me up and shook me down
Down, down, down to my bones
Never gonna catch my breath
Never gonna take my time
Never ever let it show

〈Pre-Chorus〉
All this chest pain growing tight
Every day, I don't feel right
Is it compulsion or desire?
Could have it all, but I'm too tired

〈Chorus〉
Bleed though, bleed through
We're only gettin' older
Speed through, speed through
I wish I'd done it sober
Don't you? Don't you?
Kept my eyes a little wider on you
Been a fast ride
Oh well, who knew?
Been a fast ride
Oh well
Who cares? Who cares?
(Oh well, oh well)
Who cares? Who cares?
〈Verse 2〉
I might just let it go
Never know when you think like this
Was it always gonna turn out like this?
Always has to turn out like this
Hit or miss, and that's fine
Wasted all of my time
Thinkin' 'bout my friends and their bad intentions
I might just let it go

〈Pre-Chorus〉
All this chest pain growing tight
Every day, I don't feel right
Is it compulsion or desire?
Could have it all, but I'm too tired

〈Chorus〉
Bleed though, bleed through
We're only gettin' older
Speed through, speed through
I wish I'd done it sober
Don't you? Don't you?
Kept my eyes a little wider on you
Been a fast ride
Oh well, who knew?
Been a fast ride
Oh well
Who cares? Who cares?
(Oh well, oh well)
Who cares? Who cares?
(Oh well, oh well)
(I might just let it go)
Who cares? Who cares?
(Oh well, oh well)
Who cares? Who cares?

Not defined by musical boundaries, bodyimage paints a vivid picture of nuanced emotion, framed by a tense and innovative sound.
With such a minimal approach, the resulting sound is a raw yet lush interpretation of the intimacy of self. Artfully developed through eclectic sonic arrangements and unconventional vocal processing, bodyimage demands those who listen reflect the continuous feeling of their art.