Fiona Apple - Why Try To Change Me Now

I’m sentimental So I walk in the rain I’ve got some habits Even I can’t explain Go to the corner I end up in Spain Why try to change me now I sit and daydream I’ve got daydreams galore Cigarette ashes There they go on the floor Go away weekends Leave my keys in the door Why try to change me now Why can’t I be more conventional People talk People stare So I try But can’y be Cuz I can’t see My strange little world Just go passing me by So let people wonder Let ’em laugh Let ’em frow