When you were young It didn't matter If you were strong When I was found But I am grown And I'm in shatter When others don't I'll be alone I am the lock I am the laughter But I am not But on the south It is a face It is a shelter Beyond a stone I'll be alone These places don't make much sense to me I don't know who I'm supposed to be Don't talk about loving me Don't talk about loving me Inside this house With all these people We talk it out Without a thought But here I stand I'm in a corner The quiet girl That I am now These places don't make much sense to me I don't know where I'm supposed to be These places don't look the same to me I don't know who I'm supposed to be Don't talk about loving me Don't talk about loving me Don't talk about loving me Don't talk about loving me