| You don’t know my name
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| You don’t know anything about me I try to play nice
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| I want to be in your game
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| The things that you say
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| You may think I never hear about them
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| But word travels fast
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| I’m telling you to your face
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| I’m standing here behind your back
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| You don’t know how it feels
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| To be outside the crowd
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| You don’t know what it’s like
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| To be left out
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| And you don’t know how it feels
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| To be your own best friend on the outside looking in If you could read my mind
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| You might see more of me that meets the eye
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| And you’ve been all wrong
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| Not who you think I am You’ve never given me a chance
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| You don’t know how it feels
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| To be outside the crowd
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| You don’t know what it’s like
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| To be left out
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| And you don’t know how it feels
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| To be your own best friend on the outside looking in Well, I’m tired of staying at home
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| I’m bored and alone
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| I’m sick of wasting all my time
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| You don’t know how it feels
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| To be outside the crowd
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| You don’t know what it’s like
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| To be left out
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| And you don’t know how it feels
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| To be your own best friend on the outside looking in On the outside looking in.
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| You don’t know how it feels
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| To be outside the crowd
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| You don’t know what it’s like
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| To be left out
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| And you don’t know how it feels
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| To be your own best friend on the outside looking in Ooh…
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| On the outside looking in. |