YOU

don't even think about reaching me,
cause I won't be home,
don't even think about stopping by,
don't think of me at all,

I did what I had to do,
if there was a reason it was you,


don't even think about getting inside,
voices in my head,
voices,
I've got scratches all over my arms,
one for each day since I fell apart,

I did what I did but it was cause of you,
I heard steps in the hall and it was you,
pictures on my lips and it was you,

I did what I had to do,
and if there was a reason,
there wasn't no fuckin reason,
and if there is something you'd like to do, well,
let me continue to blame you,

I know it was your smell on my pillow,
your lips I tasted and your tears I cried,
and all I did I did for you.