| Every boring day’s the same
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| Tell me what it’s doing to my brain
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| I sit at home and wonder why
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| I’ll probably be here until I die
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| Sitting on the outside I’m looking in
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| I don’t know where I’m going
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| I don’t know where I’ve been
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| Why am I sitting here as my life goes by
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| Waiting and watching, I’ll spit in your eye
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| Nothing’s secure and nothing set
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| A life of misery, a life of regret
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| Sitting on the outside I’m looking in
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| I don’t know where I’m going
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| I don’t know where I’ve been
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| I’m bored stiff with sitting here
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| I look through the window, nothing seems clear
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| I want my life you’ve had it to long
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| Give me back my life you’ve had it to long
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| Sitting on the outside I’m looking in
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| I don’t know where I’m going
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| I don’t know where I’ve been |