| When blues, got me down then I, get turned around
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| I tend to, cut myself off from things, I shouldn’t run from
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| It doesn’t really matter, sometimes we run for cover
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| I’m always on the outside
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| Stabbed me in the back, wanted things that I lack
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| Sticking to your ploy is this something you enjoy?
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| Publicity and insecurity
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| Just wanna be me, it’s my need to be free
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| It doesn’t really matter
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| Sometimes we run for cover
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| I’m always on the outside
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| (On my own)
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| You never seem to wonder
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| How much you make me suffer
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| I speak it from the inside
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| Looking right at me
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| (At me)
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| Won’t receive my plea
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| (My plea)
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| Tell me what you mean
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| (You mean)
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| I’m not what’s on the screen
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| (Oh, oh)
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| Faking what will be
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| (Will be)
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| Fighting the fatigue
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| (Fatigue)
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| That’s quite enough for me
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| (For me)
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| Makes me wanna scream
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| (Scream, scream, scream, scream, scream, scream)
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| Keep it to myself
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| (Keep it to myself)
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| It doesn’t really matter
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| Sometimes we run for cover
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| I’m always on the outside
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| Keep it to myself
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| (Keep it to myself)
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| You never seem to wonder
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| How much you make me suffer?
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| I speak it from the inside
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| Keep it to myself
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| (Keep it to myself on my own)
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| It doesn’t really matter
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| Sometimes we run for cover
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| (On my own)
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| I’m always on the outside
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| Keep it to myself
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| (Keep it to myself)
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| You never seem to wonder
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| How much you make me suffer?
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| I speak it from the inside |