Don't come around no more Just stay away It hurts too much to always Have to say goodbye I cannot write to you And I cannot speak All the tears I've wasted Well, it's made me weak As I am You can't be Don't ever follow me This Quasimodo chokes for thee He lashes with his tounge The wisest thing for you right now Would be to run I'm tired of feeling sick each day I'm tired of feeling blue The cause of this whole terrible mess I fear is you As I am You can't be Don't ever follow me So hand me down my walking cane My scalpel, if you please I'm going to go find a place Where nothing's as it seems Where no one ever looks at me And no one ever tries To hang their hopes upon me With their soft, warm sighs As I am You can't be Don't ever follow me