It Doesn't Matter Songtext
von Emma Tricca

It doesn′t matter anymore
He ran fast past my door
It doesn't matter anymore
The wind ungratefully has grown
I don′t belong to this funny throne
It doesn't matter anymore

Unpack up all your words
Your friends and don't try to make amends
It doesn′t matter anymore


You know the time has come to rescue yourselves
And your mouth, you know it felt
It doesn′t matter anymore
So don't go crucifying my portraits on your wall
And I don′t think that you should go
It doesn't matter anymore

Unpack up all your words
Your friends and don′t try to make amends
It doesn't matter anymore

Sweet wind of April will wash clear
The blood stains of your fear
It doesn′t matter anymore

It doesn't matter anymore
He ran fast past my door
It doesn't matter anymore