| You want to know what I am doing here?
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| The same reason it’s been for all these years
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| Being made to feel like an outcast in my own home
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| You question me on my own affinity
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| Well I ask of you, «who do you think you see?»
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| Being made to feel like I’m no longer wanted
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| In the place I found for that same problem
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| I don’t owe anyone
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| I don’t owe anything
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| So stop expecting everything from me
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| You don’t owe me a thing
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| I’m just trying to be
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| So just stop answering for me
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| I see the contradiction
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| I see through it’s ways
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| I see through everyone living fast in a passing phase
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| There’s people that changed me
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| There’s songs that saved me from all of this
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| There’s days that defined me
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| There’s nights that gave me strength from all of this
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| So here I am looking past it all, reciting
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| I don’t owe anyone
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| I don’t owe anything
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| So stop expecting everything from me (at all)
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| You don’t owe me a thing
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| I’m just trying to be
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| So stop answering for me (at all)
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| I don’t owe anyone
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| I don’t owe anything
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| So stop expecting everything from me
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| A glutton for praise
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| A glutton for love
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| Abuse my name for all of the above |