Contact flamed into burns
Confused and eager to please
The prodigal had returned
A stranger fraught with disease
Still can't figure it out
And you still have your doubts
There's no more need to shout
"Go away, go away from me"
Open wounds in open air
Passersby wouldn't breathe
Heightened senses felt each stare
As he turned away to leave
Stoic in his ways
Knew he could not stay
There's no more need to say
"Go away, go away from me"
Tried his best to conceal
An uninspiring fate
Sicknesses have revealed
That it's already too late
Still can't figure it out
No I'm not one to doubt
There's no more need to shout
"Go away, go away from me"
Agents carrying pain
That spread throughout our veins
Soaked in fear and shame
"Get away, get away from me"
"Get away, get away from me"
"Get away, get away from me"
"Get away, get away from me"