Chevelle - The Meddler - Текст песни

You had that nighttime confidence / Yet again
 Like when you tear us all to bits / Yet again
 If you really want advice here / You're too much like a wall
 If you're gonna light those fires / We're all up in arms again
 
 Well I don't belong here / Don't fit your style
 Felt your left foot / Now meet my right
 See now over this, you meddler / Feed off all the rest, you meddler
 Talking so close, you bring to mind / No fun to be behaving
 But you really lit a fire / All up in arms again
 Why don't you feed off all the rest
  
 Well, I don't belong here / Don't fit your style
 Felt your left foot / Now meet my right
 It's now or never / More difficult
 Those midnight answers / And stray arrows
 
 Never, never / Lean on you
 Clever, clever / One on two
 You're mine / Finite / Imagine this
 It's sad / To say / It's simple / When still we want to watch
 
 Well, I don't belong here / Don't fit your style
 Felt your left foot / Now meet my right
 It's now or never / More difficult
 Those midnight answers / And stray arrows
 I don't belong