| Feeling on the outside, inside my town
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| This place has turned me, upside down
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| Can’t find no shelter, when I need it most
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| No place to call home, no house to lend a host
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| Maybe it’s a darker, darker shade of light
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| Maybe its' always, always been that bright
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| And I was too close, too close to see
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| That there’s a darker, darker shade in me
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| When the world is spinning backwards
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| Is a moment too much to ask for
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| When this world is spinning backwards again, again
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| Too many rocks beneath the water
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| Keep swimming and wishing we were younger now
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| 'Cause we keep on breathing but we’re farther
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| From the shore, then when we first started
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| Don’t need a fire, underneath my feet
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| When walking on wires, the ends are hard to meet
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| Can’t help but feel tied down, tangled up in life
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| Falling down and down while it passing us by |