Slum Creeper - Calla

I feel I’ve said all that I could say

See it your way

I’m tired

If You could see what You mean to me

In my eyes

You’re blind as to what You do

So go your way out of my way

Bye

Outside, beside

Run, please hurry

If They come They’ll come

Don’t worry

You could be my Mother Mary

Hide behind my insecurity