| Everyone is thinking they’re something
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| If they don’t get it could make them nothing
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| It gets so hard just to keep my composure
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| 'Cause all the cool, they are wearing the same thing
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| If we have this or that they say that everything
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| Is gotta be fine, that’d be nice
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| But you don’t really know exactly what I need
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| I’m breaking those ties, telling you why
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| I’m finally finding out
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| That I don’t just wanna be fine
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| I gotta be something
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| I’m running from the crowd
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| 'Cause I know it’s all just in their minds
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| I gotta be something, hey, hey, uuh
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| They don’t care what it is I’m becoming
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| As long as I get what it is they’re selling
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| I try so hard just to get some closure
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| 'Cause there’s gotta be more to life that I can bring
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| To keep on chasing something is nothing
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| But a waste of my time so don’t try
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| To show me all the stuff you think I need to buy
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| To feel alive, it’s a lie
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| I’m finally finding out
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| That I don’t just wanna be fine
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| I gotta be something
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| I’m running from the crowd
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| 'Cause I know it’s all just in their minds
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| I gotta be something, hey, hey, uuh
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| It sounds kinda crazy
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| But I think I finally made up my mind
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| Now I wonder why it took me so long to decide
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| That it’s time
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| (I gotta be something)
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| I’m finally finding out
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| That I don’t just wanna be fine
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| I gotta be something
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| Running from the crowd
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| 'Cause I know it’s all just in their minds
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| I gotta be something, hey, hey, uuh
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| Do you wanna get out
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| Or do you wanna stay in?
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| It’s kinda obvious
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| We need some rearranging
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| I’m finding out
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| I don’t wanna be just fine
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| I gotta be something, hey, hey, uuh
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| I gotta be something, hey, hey |