Don′t Even Think About Reaching Me 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 Oh,
It Was You Don't Even Think About Getting
Inside Of Voices In My Head Oh, Voices Oh,
I Got Scratches All Over My Arms One For
Each Day Since I Fell Apart I Did
What I Had To Do If There Was A
Reason Oh, It Was You Footsteps In The
Hall It Was You, You Oh, Pictures On My
Chest It Was You, It Was You I
Did What I Had To Do And If There
Was A Reason There Wasn′t No Reason, No And
If There′s Something You'd Like To Do Oh Just
Let Me Continue To Blame You Oh, Footsteps
In The Hall It Was You, It Was You
Oh, Pictures On My Chest It Was You, You