People always told me to get far away from you But I'm all alone, and you're alone And I'm not ashamed My hands in my front pockets I can't do no' nothing wrong But I'm obviously here 'cause I'm not up to any good I can draw every shape But I can't unpaint' your pain Petrified—petrified as fate undoes you I really wanna' watch and know all I wanna' hear your thoughts So I can't make this up! You'll see me in another light People always told me There's some fascinating rule About whom to save and whom to kill I'm not sure if this is true My hands in my front pockets I can't do no' nothing wrong But I'm obviously scared So what am I supposed to say? It could seem accidental—just a tiny slip Just an inch to the left with the knife 'Cause it's not what you do It's how it's perceived But when they chase you Be light on your feet