Sitting here with my heart in my hands. Wondering why you won't talk to me. I know i may be a fire on the wall. But I ain't jumping on my tummy. Don't wanna be a rockstar. Don't want the fame. Don't mean nothing at all. It's finally sinking in. Could you take a chance on me? No, I'm not a freak. Are you just afraid of what we could've been? Oh how am i this silent storm? Oh why wont you get in line and leave? I've had enough.