(Pop)Ular SciencE

Nothing feels right
 But my face smiles
 Paint pictures like every thing's fine
 She like wasn't told
 So they've got spangles spinning bad songs into gold
 And who decides whats wrong or right to like?
 When the puzzle pieces twist
 And seem like they won't fit their match
 And I'll be waiting, I'll be waiting
 And all the best songs
 What's the best about them?
 I thought I was part of something more
 But more money, less substance, more demand
 You can't lay brick on wet cement
 Or build castles out of sand
 But who decides?
 But when the puzzle pieces twist
 And seem like they won't fit their match
 Then i will try and try again
 And hope that someone will understands
 I'll be waiting, I'll be waiting
 And they can say they love you
 But it still won't change a thing
 Cause the tides may turn tomorrow
 And I won't be there to look
 I can say
 I've got to say
 Dollar by dollar your soul gets smaller
 Trending what we've fought to make ours
 They don't care about
 They don't care
 It's a good thing that trends fade away
 It's so much cooler in the shade
 They don't care about
 They don't care
 We give in nightly to our addiction
 A self inflected public crucifixion
 They don't care about
 They don't care
 Dollar by dollar your soul gets smaller
 Trending what we've fought to make ours
 They don't care about
 They don't care about.
 They don't care
 They never cared