Flagged down
And pat down
A stick and poke
What do I got that they need
What is there left for taking?
Wind down
Rewind now
The tape's on roll
What if I'm not what they need?
What is there left worth saving?
Why would I rise to the occasion
Of separating my heart from my head?
Why would I try to perfect the placing
Of a gun that's aiming
Right after my chest?
Flagged down and pat down
A stick and poke
Poke til my bones are breaking
I know I'm not mistaken
Wind down and lie down and let me go
Spare me some time and patience
All while my mind is racing
Flagged down
And pat down
A stick and poke
Poke til my hands are shaken
I know i'm not mistaken
(Don't try and chase me)
(Don't try and change me)
(Don't try and save me)
(Don't try and chase me)