Guys Like You Make Us Look Bad

You scream don't look, you scream don't touch.
What have they done? What have I not?
And every time I think about your voice I
Start to tremble, and my throats aching
And anytime you need a shoulder, I’m right here
You’ve just gotta find a way.

She sits alone, tries to adjust.
She cries please let me go I won’t tell anyone
You scream don't look, please God don’t touch.

You scream don't look, you scream don't touch.
What have they done? What have I not?
And every time I think about your voice I
Start to tremble, and my throats aching
And anytime you need a shoulder, I’m right here
You’ve just gotta find a way.

Oh God please help us, get her out of this
Oh God, Oh God