Don't
Don't look in my direction
I'm not looking for affection
I'm just licking my wounds
But
My eyes are still open
'Cause I know if I close them
I might miss someone like you
I was running from another
Was trying to find cover
Ran right into you
I might have lost a finger
But I still have 9 fingers
With which I can love you
Well, dear
Well, you caught me in an off year, yeah
There's nothing going on here
I'm just catching my breath
So, if
If there's something you're chasing, yeah
Well then keep on racing
I'll still love you to death
Yeah, to death
I was running from another
Was trying to find cover
Ran right into you
I might have lost a finger
But I still have 9 fingers
With which I can love you
