Dont even think about reaching me. I wont be home.
Dont even think about stopping by. Dont think of me at all.
I did a what I had to do. If there was a reason, it was you.
Aaah, dont even think about getting inside. Voices in my head. Ooh, voices.
I got scratches all over my arms. One for each day since I fell apart.
I did, oh, what I had to do. If there was a reason it was you.
Footsteps in the hall... It was you, you.
Oh, pictures on my chest... It was you. It was you...
I did a what I had to do. Oh, and if there was a reason... Oh, there wasnt no reason. no.
And if theres something youd like to do. Oh, just let me continue to blame you.
A footsteps in the hall... It was you, you.
Oh, pictures on my chest... It was you, you. Oh
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