Six Pence None The Richer - Don't Pa** Me By lyrics

I am a fruit that you squeeze hoping the nectar is sweet I am a lump on your wheel whose shape you still conceal I want to be something to you but I feel like nothing and I'm desperate to feel you hands shaping me constantly Chorus just don't pa** me by please don't pa** me by or else I else I die just please don't pa** me by don't pa** me by or else I else I'd die you put a clench off my fist cleaning the mill of the (grids?) you run a hand on my back that makes my tension slack ill always be something to you though I feel like nothing and I'm desperate to feel you hands shaping me constantly Chorus just don't pa** me by please don't pa** me by or else I else I die just please don't pa** me by don't pa** me by or else I else I'd die (instrumental) you flow a knife sharp fast and clean cutting the cancer clean you k**ed the ghost of ugliness floating inside of me Chorus just don't pa** me by please don't pa** me by or else I else I die just please don't pa** me by don't pa** me by or else I else I'd die