| I’m so, so restless all the time, always telling lies
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| Like «Yeah,» «Okay,» «I'm fine,» sun is always shinin'
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| If there is a party, I’m always invited
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| I’m always invited
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| I’ve got way, way too many friends, who ain’t really my friends
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| And I’m tryna fit in, but I can’t keep up with them
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| I’m back in bed again on a Friday (Friday)
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| On a Friday night
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| So I hide away, hide away from it all
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| Hide away 'cause I’m safe behind these walls
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| Hide away, hide away
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| Yeah, I hide away, hide away
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| I wish, I wish I was one of those happy people
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| One of those easy, breezy, fucking people
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| I wish, I wish I was one of those happy people
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| Smiling every time they see you
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| I don’t, don’t even know what’s wrong, the grass is always greener
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| The rain looks cleaner on somebody else’s Beamer
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| Don’t wanna go outside, just wanna stay inside
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| Of my pretty apartment
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| I like to hide away, hide away from it all
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| Hide away 'cause I’m safe behind these walls
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| Hide away, hide away
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| Yeah, I hide away, hide away
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| I wish, I wish I was one of those happy people
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| One of those easy, breezy, fucking people
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| I wish, I wish I was one of those happy people
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| Smiling every time they see you
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| But I’m crying now on the bedroom floor
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| I got everything, why do I want more?
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| Why do I want more?
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| Why do I want more?
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| Oh no, no, no, no
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| I wish, I wish I was one of those happy people
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| One of those easy breezy, mother fucking people
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| I wish, I wish I was one of those happy people
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| Smiling every time they see you
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| But I’m crying now on my bedroom floor
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| I got everything, why do I want more?
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| Why do I want more? |