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