Don't

She was born in a thunderstorm
Young and pure, danger still unknown
Hopeful spark in her eyes would form
But this world made her fight on her own

Don't go near my soul
Don't try to close doors to my flaws
Don't, don't

She grew up in a thunderstorm
Wasn't young and pure anymore
cnd this world was a thunderstorm
Made her cold made her insecure

Don't go near my soul
Don't try to close doors to my flaws
Don't, don't

Don't you unfold knots of my throat
Don't you take hold of my control
Don't, don't