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