| You tell me, I’ve been walking on a railing
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| Been excelling at failing
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| That I think wrong, I don’t belong
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| I don’t fit, I don’t give a shit
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| Take my guitar and microphone, pour out my fuckin' soul
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| Insecurity, I’ll strip it down to the bone — fuck it
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| I ain’t a stranger, just strange
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| I’ll be find so leave me alone
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| You can’t see the things that make
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| Your happiness go away, well I can
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| It’s all in your head
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| It’s in your head
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| Sad but it’s true
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| It’s inside you
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| Keep wallowing in your misery
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| It’s all in your head
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| I know that I’m a weirdo and I’m messed up
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| And the lord knows that I’ve fucked up
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| But I don’t need you to point out
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| Every mistake that I make
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| I’m sick of all your negatives, something has gotta give
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| Got me thinking you need to stop overthinking
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| Brink of losing my mind and going blind
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| I’ll be fine, leave me alone
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| You can’t see the things that make
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| Your happiness go away, well I can
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| It’s all in your head
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| It’s in your head
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| Sad but it’s true
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| It’s inside you
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| Keep wallowing in your misery
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| It’s all in your head
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| Why can’t you see it’s you
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| It’s just inside of you
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| You can’t see the things that make
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| Your happiness go away, well I can
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| Honestly you’re driving me insane, again
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| Because it’s all in your head
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| It’s in your head
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| Sad but it’s true
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| It’s inside you
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| Someday you’ll see who you’re unhappy
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| Someday you’ll see that it’s not me
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| It’s all in your head
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| It’s just inside of you |