Don’t look at me Don’t! Let me show you, I’m walking and not talking with the crowd Let me make my winter but not twisting the angel’s mouth Let me lie, I’m calm, and I’ll be lovely, like a proud I love you, for you tell me but don’t call me, not right now You want to make me cry out You want to make me try out You want to make me lie out Make me die Let me show you, I hope I’ll be alone in the angel’s mouth Let me show you, I gave you, I can’t make you, and I can’t fall Let me call to you, tell me. Don’t call me. Like I’d fell Let me catch you falling, I love you, but you’re down