| Stranger things happen to a boy like me
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| Clearing out my senses for reality
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| It seems everyone I meet sees through me
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| They’re always trying to pursue me
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| Oh, reaching out, oh, calling out
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| Why can’t you believe in me? |
| Oh
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| Why can’t you believe in me? |
| Oh
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| Silhouette kneeling in a garden
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| Tears falling down like rain
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| Knowing that soon they will pursue him
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| They always seem to misconstrue him
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| Oh, he’s reaching out, oh, calling out
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| Why can’t you believe in me? |
| Oh
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| Why can’t you believe in me? |
| Oh
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| It seems everyone I meet sees through me
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| They’re always trying to pursue me
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| Oh, reaching out, oh, calling out
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| Why can’t you believe in me? |
| Oh
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| Why can’t you believe in me? |
| Oh
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| Why can’t you believe in me? |
| Oh
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| Why can’t you believe in me? |
| Oh
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| Why can’t you believe in me? |
| Oh
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| Why can’t you believe in me? |
| Oh
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| Oh oh oh |