Freak

Jesus he called me a freak In a letter that I probably can't read Wind howling down to my feet Got me reflecting my being I got the villain on my side Cause of the things that I read Got shades down Window shut I still feel the air when you breathe Baby run rivers While driving home Down to her cheekbone Wipe it away with acetone Its a hard one to get it to go You left her with a sore cheek And it burned like hell for weeks Shades down window shut But I still hear you coming for me How could it How could it How could it Take this time to know ya How could it How could it How could it Took a lot of time to know ya Turn around let it go I just wanna see ya Turn around let it go I just wanna see ya Turn around let me know Im supposed to be ya Turn around let it go I just wanna clean up Turn around let it go I just wanna see ya Turn around let it go I just wanna see ya Turn around let me know Im supposed to clean up Turn around let it go The sky will never clear up Turn around let it go I just wanna see ya Turn around let it go I just wanna see ya Turn around let me know The sky will never clear up Turn around let it go The sky will never clear up