a growing indifference

a growing indifference roses and thorns will not release me I try to get along, ‘doesn’t come easy it isn't the money or the phony power play y' just don't want me in the most familiar way I've seen your eyes with a new distance that won't be denied, a growing indiff'rence oh yes, oh my poor me, and mine no burning rubber, 'hardly rollin' slow talk to your lover, go, tell him, let him know that I've seen your eyes, stranger than fiction that won’t be defined, a growing indiff'rence I guess, love resigned  poor me, and mine now, from a distance a growing indiff'rence change clothes and go poor me, change clothes and mine and go, and mine