Your blood, it clots from shame
Runs deep beneath your skin
Oh, you tried to thin it out
But you couldn't reach far in
So she tried to pick you up
But your nettles cut her finger
'Cause they're sticking out your side
There's some thorns you just can't hide
You saw this happen
You saw this happen
Did you let it happen
Gone too soon
Gone too soon
Far too soon
Far too soon
Much too nice
An afternoon
You tried to make a path
But you ruined all the gravel
With the puddles that you spit
For the things you won't admit
You paced away and said
Is it wrong to plan ahead
Oh, she barely could discern
Why she dreaded your return
You wanted bigger
You wanted better
But few things will make you feel so weak
Like change
Never did it pan out to plan
How strange
So could you make it happen
I don't want the world to see me
I don't want the world to see me
I don't want the world to see me
I don't want the world to see me