Don�t even think about reachin� me I won�t be home Don�t even think about stoppin� by Don�t think of me at all I did, what I had to do If there was a reason, it was you...
Don�t even think of gettin� inside Voices in my head, voices I got scratches, all over my arms One for each day, since I fell apart I did, what I had to do If there was a reason, it was you...
Footsteps in the hall, it was you, you Pictures on my test, it was you It was you...
I did, what I had to do And if there was a reason Oh, there wasn�t no reason, no And if, there�s something you�d like to do Just let me continue, to blame you
Footsteps in the hall, it was you, you Pictures on my chest, it was you, you