Mr. X attiring me to monks and prophets,
eyes staring, stamping me genius
and, playing my guitar...
Oh, you said "it is so heinous"
GO, get away,
why don't you leave me alone?
Over your screams,
Over your handshakes...
I am happy staying cold and stone..
Just leave me alone
I smiled for you, Played my guitar,
those chords of mine,sang out my heart
Yeah, those favourite chords of mine,
sang out my heart.
Dreams are of... no worth to you,
Lemme stay cold..Leave me in blue
Your spooky gossips scare me now
would never explain you,
Why, What and How..
no books, no hats,
no dragging in your zone
Go get away,
why don't you leave me alone