Don't come close to me,

I won't let you in

And don't you point your finger

That proves that your not housebroken

Maybe I'm the one to blame

Correcting you for what you said

But you came much too close

And I don't want you to think like that

When I keep to myself

Its because I know that I don't have

anything to offer you

I can't keep up with my life,

Too much, too fast

I don't know what to do

I need some time to clear my mind and get it back together

I'm amazed by things you say

And things you do along the way

And if I have the looks you do then maybe I could do that too

But I don't think so

Once in a while, I need to hear that I'm OK

Why can't you tell me that I'm OK?