Sorry I can’t talk right now
She took my tongue away
There’s no room for anyone
Here in my little sphere
I won’t even look your direction
(I wasn’t looking then)
For fear of what might come my way
If somehow I let you in
I’ve been destroyed so many times
I’m still broken to the core
And I can’t piece me back together
If I’m waiting for the end
So let me be the lonely hermit
Let me sort out all my mess
I’m likely not good company anyway
But that’s a chat for another day