| Standing on the outside looking in
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| Don’t feel any different, it’s the way it’s always been
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| In a world of headless well-dressed mannequins
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| You’re always standing on the outside looking in
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| I remember when you taught me how to beg
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| In the roadside motel bathtub
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| I watched you shave your legs
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| We swore that we would take this to our graves
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| I remember when you taught me how to beg
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| You said only I could make you happy
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| But I’m not gonna tell you how
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| I don’t want this to last forever
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| Only now, only now
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| There’s a place she longs to be she’ll never go
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| Took a picture out the window with the camera on her phone
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| Got off one more time then put back on her clothes
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| There’s a place she longs to be she’ll never go
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| Now I’m standing on the outside looking in
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| On a world of paper tigers and imaginary friends
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| It’s a shame I can’t be bothered to pretend
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| When I’m standing at the outside looking in
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| I told you how I planned on dying
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| But you know I always joke around
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| I’m up for never saying never
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| At least for now, at least for now
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| 'Cause I could never make you happy
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| But I know just how to calm you down
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| We don’t have to see the future
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| Only now, only now |