Close your eyes, Close your eyes
what do you want me to be...

Sitting next to
you up in class...

Don't ever touch me
again in that way...

Saturday morning,
I wake from my sleep...

I sit here, with my vice
I look at it and start to cry...

Sometimes,
I cry for no reason...

With tears falling
from my eyes...

I walked by you
day by day...

Love so keen,
A bright yellow sheen...