Slum Creeper


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 

Outside, beside 
Run, please hurry 
If They come They'll come 
Don't worry 
You could be my Mother Mary 
Hide behind my insecurity