surround me in the middle
i got a lotta little things like
things memphis a toy elvis and the blues
go easy when you see me
it's not so hard to feel uneasy
so don't tell me you won't tell me the truth
i try being awful
i lie to be normal
you like me when i'm close to you
so many kinds of power
the minute of the hour honey
don't scold me just hold me til we're through