The Operator

Call me if you can, tell me I'm the operator Call me if you can, tell me I'm the operator Lit flares in my hands and I'm set to explode I'm a minefield you marvel at, but don't get too close You can run without a purpose But I am still too young I am an animal circling itself I shoo and shun, I pull out feathers Divided from just one I hardly recognize parts of myself Call me if you can, tell me I'm the operator Call me if you can, tell me I'm the operator Lit flares in my hands and I'm set to explode I'm a minefield you marvel at, but don't get too close Oh, I wanted you bad So bad. I wanted you bad You can run if it makes you feel better But I misunderstood I hardly recognize where I went wrong And now I'm running behind...