Mary Poppins
Bluelighter
So If I cry and spill my tears
When you say hello
It’s not you
It’s not what you’ve done
It’s being touched
That makes me feel too much
So if I wince when you reach out
Your hand burnt by my shrug
It’s not you
It’s not what you’ve done
It’s being touched
That makes me feel too much
And when I run from your arms
Without words or explanations
It’s not you
It’s not what you’ve done
It’s being touched
That makes me feel too much
I wish I could feel you
Feel what I’m supposed to
But pain gets in the way
And hurt gets to me first
I’ve realized not feeling
Will always be easier than dealing
For now.
When you say hello
It’s not you
It’s not what you’ve done
It’s being touched
That makes me feel too much
So if I wince when you reach out
Your hand burnt by my shrug
It’s not you
It’s not what you’ve done
It’s being touched
That makes me feel too much
And when I run from your arms
Without words or explanations
It’s not you
It’s not what you’ve done
It’s being touched
That makes me feel too much
I wish I could feel you
Feel what I’m supposed to
But pain gets in the way
And hurt gets to me first
I’ve realized not feeling
Will always be easier than dealing
For now.

