Uhm! go ... away
The chemistry cracked up grin
When we met on that day
At the bay
Your phrase cripples,
Dashes my steps
Let alone your dimples
I\'m clutched, crushed, crunched,
And still live
On the same old apnea
The usual walks, talks,
and dulcet folk songs
you play
Hijacks me in the horizons
I need you near
I die for your presence, so
Go far away.