The Meddler

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

It's 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

No midnight answers, and stray arrows

I don't belong

I don't belong

I don't belong

I don't belong