Tác giả : Elliott Smith
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At a party he was waiting 
Looking kind of spooky and withdrawn 
Like he could be underwater 
The mighty mother with her hundred arms 
Swept all aside 
I hate to walk behind other people's ambition 
I saw you waiting 
Saint like 
With your warning 
Leave alone 
You don't belong here 
He got nervous 
Started whistling 
Every thought a ricochet 
Did you notice? 
Well i wondered 
What's the worst thing i could say? 
And i froze up and sighed 
You remind me of someones daughter 
I forgot her 
I forgot her name ashamed 
Go home and live with your pain 
Leave alone 
Leave alone 'cos you know you don't belong 
You don't belong here 
And when i go 
Don't you follow 
Leave alone 
Leave alone 'cos you know you don't belong 
You don't belong here 
Slip out quiet 
Nobody's looking 
Leave alone 
You don't belong here