Just Let Me Be - Pilot

Yellow coat and shoes

Matching socks of blue

Guess that’s the way you like to look

It took some time to get myself used to you

Although the way you look is

Rather bizarre, almost vulgar

Seeming tragic without (magic)

I hate the way you move

Saying this to prove

You ain’t the way you used to be

I find myself maybe a little too hard

Please understand you’re not a

Beauty queen or a silver scene

Or a Doris Day, just a toy

Just let me be like I want to be

I don’t want to have you around

I’m sick and tired of the things you say

Just leave me alone and I’ll be

All right I say till another new day

And I’ll look out for you

Or ignore you

The golden scene is set

My money I would bet

Why can’t you be a part of it

It took so long to find I’m really so sick

The colours, they blind me

With dazzling sunshine, reflecting most times

Off your silver painted (toe nails)

Just let me be like I want to be

I don’t want to have you around

I’m sick and tired of the things you say

Just leave me alone and I’ll be

All right I say till another new day

And I’ll look out for you

Or ignore you

I have but one regret

'Was you were really met

God, can I be so foolish

My mind is blasted by your little green eye

It spies me, whenever I am on your way

I sneak away

Listening for your heavy (foot steps)

Just let me, just let me, just let me, just let me

Be myself

I’m sick and tired of the things you say

Just leave me alone and I’ll be

All right I say till another new day

And I’ll look out…