| There’s a crowd inside
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| Free in spirit
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| Nothing dazzling
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| In appearance
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| We do the best with
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| With what we have
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| No, no, no We aren’t models
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| We aren’t actors
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| We are those who sit up in the rafters
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| After all
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| That’s where
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| You will find the action
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| We’re searching
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| For something
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| Just trying
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| To make it happen
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| We listen
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| To no one
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| Don’t forget we won’t forgive
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| They’ll write a story of the lives we lived
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| Fucked up kids
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| There’s a place for you and all my friends
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| When the sun falls down
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| A new day begins
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| Where feeling good is good enough
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| Take a left on college avenue
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| And call your friends they can all come too
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| They’ll write a story of the lives we lived
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| Me, you
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| We’re searching
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| For something
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| Just trying
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| To make it happen
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| We listen
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| To no one
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| Don’t forget we won’t forgive
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| They’ll write a story of the lives we lived
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| Fucked up kids
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| Fucked up kids
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| I am alone
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| But I’m not lonely
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| No, it’s nothing personal
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| I prefer to do things on my own
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| And even though nobody knows me No I’m not lonely
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| No I’m raw, and invincible
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| We are alone
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| But we’re not lonely
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| No, it’s nothing personal
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| We prefer to do things on our own
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| And even though nobody knows it No we’re not lonely
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| No we’re raw, and invincible
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| We are alone
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| But we’re not lonely
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| No, it’s nothing personal
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| We prefer to do things on our own
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| And even though nobody knows it No we’re not lonely
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| No we’re raw, and invincible |