| Song | Indifference (Album Version) |
| Artist | Spin Doctors |
| Album | Just Go Ahead Now: A Retrospective |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : L. Kelly/E. Schenkman | |
| 作曲 : L. Kelly/E. Schenkman | |
| Indifferent minds seek nothing, | |
| They wait to be told | |
| They never stop talkin' | |
| The way you talk to me | |
| You give me the blues | |
| I feel like walkin' | |
| Expressions that the stories gave | |
| Share your thoughts till they walk away | |
| Revealing tales of kings and pawns, | |
| Tall grass, dragons and mountain songs | |
| Break the thread of indifference | |
| They'll suck the wind right from your soul | |
| To never listen to the voice of memory | |
| Is to die waiting for nothing | |
| I'd rather kiss the empty blue | |
| Than to stand here and waiting forever on you. | |
| On a trip in this place called time, | |
| Qhere no one lives, no one to find | |
| Quiet streams of life gone by | |
| Roll down the face of lovers | |
| And in the early morning tears | |
| We cry | |
| Into each other | |
| Sew the thread of indifference | |
| It rolls on and on and on | |
| Never listen to the voice of memory | |
| Is to die waiting for nothing |
| zuo ci : L. Kelly E. Schenkman | |
| zuo qu : L. Kelly E. Schenkman | |
| Indifferent minds seek nothing, | |
| They wait to be told | |
| They never stop talkin' | |
| The way you talk to me | |
| You give me the blues | |
| I feel like walkin' | |
| Expressions that the stories gave | |
| Share your thoughts till they walk away | |
| Revealing tales of kings and pawns, | |
| Tall grass, dragons and mountain songs | |
| Break the thread of indifference | |
| They' ll suck the wind right from your soul | |
| To never listen to the voice of memory | |
| Is to die waiting for nothing | |
| I' d rather kiss the empty blue | |
| Than to stand here and waiting forever on you. | |
| On a trip in this place called time, | |
| Qhere no one lives, no one to find | |
| Quiet streams of life gone by | |
| Roll down the face of lovers | |
| And in the early morning tears | |
| We cry | |
| Into each other | |
| Sew the thread of indifference | |
| It rolls on and on and on | |
| Never listen to the voice of memory | |
| Is to die waiting for nothing |
| zuò cí : L. Kelly E. Schenkman | |
| zuò qǔ : L. Kelly E. Schenkman | |
| Indifferent minds seek nothing, | |
| They wait to be told | |
| They never stop talkin' | |
| The way you talk to me | |
| You give me the blues | |
| I feel like walkin' | |
| Expressions that the stories gave | |
| Share your thoughts till they walk away | |
| Revealing tales of kings and pawns, | |
| Tall grass, dragons and mountain songs | |
| Break the thread of indifference | |
| They' ll suck the wind right from your soul | |
| To never listen to the voice of memory | |
| Is to die waiting for nothing | |
| I' d rather kiss the empty blue | |
| Than to stand here and waiting forever on you. | |
| On a trip in this place called time, | |
| Qhere no one lives, no one to find | |
| Quiet streams of life gone by | |
| Roll down the face of lovers | |
| And in the early morning tears | |
| We cry | |
| Into each other | |
| Sew the thread of indifference | |
| It rolls on and on and on | |
| Never listen to the voice of memory | |
| Is to die waiting for nothing |