(Vedder, Gossard)

Don’t even think about reachin’ me, I won’t be home
Don’t even think about stoppin’ by, don’t think of me at all
I did, what I had to do, if there was a reason, it was you

Don’t even think about gettin’ inside
Voices in me
I got scratches, all over my arms
One for each day, since I fell apart
I did what I had to do, if there was a reason, it was you

Footsteps in the hall, it was you
Pictures on my chest, it was you, it was you

Hey…I did, what I had to do…oh, and if there was a reason
Oh, there wasn’t no reason, no
And if, there’s something you’d like to do
Just let me continue, to blame you

Footsteps in the hall, it was you, you
Pictures on my chest, it was you, you