Please tell me What gives you suffering? What’ll make you give in? Please believe I’m only a friend The wrong messages that I’ll send
A gentle whisper to you I want to be there, and I do But should I just bid you adieu? Just leaving out of the blue
You don’t say What the Anyway Point is If I try It’s that I You’ll walk away Care for you
See I really can’t let you be You’ve set me up Down on my knees And all I do is beg you please
Sing that cute song for me One of the days we were free Before the menageries Of dark days well before seen
A hint about that third stanza: Try reading every other line, as in, the first, third, fifth, and seventh lines together, as if it was it’s own stanza. And then do the same for the even ones. Might be a song someday.