Closing my eyes
Please don't turn away from me
I don't know why
This is so hard to do for me
When I come around
I know I'll get to thinking
When I come around
I know I'll get to thinking
I don't know how
I'm going to keep this secret
I know that I
I need to make a decision
When I come around
You know I'll get to feeling
When I come around
I know I'll get to feeling
These feelings are wrong
But I really need to feel something
The story goes on
And I really need to eat something
When I come around
You know I'll get to feeling
When I come around
You know I'll get to feeling
Right now my chest on the floor
My hands hold pencil and paper
I roll back up to my side
I look back into your eyes
I know I've done this before
Right here with my face on the ground
Burn my back and my arms
Feel my stomach ache
Don't go home
Don't go home
Don't go home
Don't go home