Written by Jesse Dryfhout
(Thanks to Laurie for her help with the lyrics)
You ask me all the time
I don't (love?) you anymore
You, you were right
When you're knocking on my door
You, you want me to feel
The way you feel for you
When you're safe at last
When you do the things that you do
Well, I know what you're doing here
You're on the edge
I can smell your fear
Lately I have recognized
Your touch, the way you hold my hand
Is a sweet surprise
Well, see you later then
I have to go my way
Oh, don't ask questions, oh
Yeah, you know I can't stay
You need to feel
The way you feel for you
And you see how dark you are
When you do the things that you do
I know what you're doing here
You're on the edge
I can smell your fear
Lately I have recognized
That it's only hope
And it's a sweet surprise
Outro (chorus from 4 Non-Blondes "What's Up")