I dont know what to do
So i'll come up to you
in any sort of way
Be prepared
its an awful cliche.
When you go around
Know I wont make
any sort of sound
It aint' something I can take.
To calm me down.
Thats just where I like to stay
Not too far
But still farther away
Though I fail to see
The was you see
Isn't the only way to be
Far away from me.
Dying to come again
See it come back around
Someday then.
