Walking With You

They say walking is good for you, but they've never been on a walk with you

Your words cut through the air, like a knife

But I'll say no next time, I'd rather be humbled inside

At least then I have somewhere else to go

You scolded me like a child, grey skies but the temperature's mild

And it's just your tone this time, that's making me shiver

And I can't explain myself, without exposing myself, and with no defence i'm left open, to all of your arrows

So I don't know what to say to you

I cannot tell you the truth, that you cannot pick and choose

The parts of me, that you want to lose

So tell me, what do I say to you