don't come around here

How do you know when it's over
How do you know where did it all go wrong

Can I embrace the perfect stranger
How do you know and where did it all go wrong
Cause lately could you tell
I lost the only one
Could you tell

Stoke the funeral
So now it's just me, myself and I

Don't come around here (don't come around here)
Just to see me cryin' (see me cryin')
Don't come around here (don't come around here)
Just because you can (because you can, yeah, yeah)
Cause you can

How do you find tinsel Motown
How do you find it if it's the only one

Dear, love is strange the right emotion
How do you find if it's the only one
Cause lately (lately) could you
tell (could you tell)
I lost the only one
Could you tell (could you tell, could you tell)

Stoke the funeral
So now it's just me, myself and I

Don't come around here (don't come around here)
Just to see me cryin' (see me cryin')
Don't come around here (don't come around here)
Just because you can (because you can, yeah, yeah)

Give me Motown (tinsel Motown, lady)
Tinsel Motown (one emotion maybe)
One emotion (with a perfect stranger)
Tinsel Motown (me, myself and I)

Don't come around here
Just to see me cryin'
Don't come around here
Just because you can

Don't come around here (don't come around here)
Just to see me cryin' (see me cryin')
Please don't come around here
(don't come around here)
Just because you can (because you can, yeah, yeah)
Cause you can

Don't come around here (don't come around here)
Just to see me cryin' (see me cryin')
Please don't watch me cryin'
Please don't watch me cryin', yeah
Cause you can

Don't come around here
Please don't come around here
Just to see me cryin'...


[chorar faz bem, alivia... mas quando temos todos os motivos para chorar e simplesmente paramos e concentramos a nossa audição no bater da pá na terra, e na terra que cai sobre a madeira, nem o som do choro dos outros inteligimos, nem ouvimos o nosso coração bater... nada... pedra... empedernida... fiquei calma e completamente alheia dos outros, concentrada apenas na terra que cobria o meu último adeus... sem uma lágrima... mas com o buraco que fica quando perdemos alguém. um conformismo inevitável, definitivo, a certeza de uma batalha que nunca se deveria ter travado, a luta contra um mundo que deixou de fazer sentido perceber. Faz 2 anos já... mas foi ontem, é hoje no meu coração.]