Don’t look at me
Don’t!

Let me show you, I’m walking and not talking with the crowd
Let me make my winter but not twisting the angel’s mouth
Let me lie, I’m calm, and I’ll be lovely, like a proud
I love you, for you tell me but don’t call me, not right now

You want to make me cry out
You want to make me try out
You want to make me lie out
Make me die

Let me show you, I hope I’ll be alone in the angel’s mouth
Let me show you, I gave you, I can’t make you, and I can’t fall
Let me call to you, tell me. Don’t call me. Like I’d fell
Let me catch you falling, I love you, but you’re down