Footsteps

Don`t even think about reachin` me...I won`t be home. Don`t even think about stoppin` by. Don`t think of me at all. I did what I had to do. If there was a reason, it was you. Don`t even think about gettin` inside. Voices in me head...but it says... I got scratches all over my arms... One for each day since I fell apart. I did what I had to do. If there was a reason it was you. Footsteps in the hall...it was you. Pictures on my chest...it was you...it was you. I did what I had to do, and if there was a reason, There wasn`t no reason, no. And if there`s something you`d like to do, Just let me continue to blame you. Footsteps in the hall, it was you. Pictures on my chest, it was you.