When you, get me down
Then I, get turned around
I tend to, cut myself off
From things, I shouldnt run from
It doesnt really matter
Sometimes we run for cover
Im always on the outside
Stabbed me in the back
Wanting things that i lack
Sticking to your ploy
Is this something you enjoy?
Publicity and insecurity
Just wanna be me
Its my need to be free
It doesnt really matter
Sometimes we run for cover
Im always on the outside
You never seem to wonder
How much you make me suffer
I speak it from the inside
Looking right at me (at me)
Wont receive my plea (my plea)
Tell me what you mean (you mean)
Im not whats on the screen
Thinking what will be (will be)
Fighting the fatigue (fatigue)
Thats quite enough for me
Makes me wanna scream
(scream, scream, scream, scream, scream, scream)
Keep it to myself
It doesnt really matter
Sometimes we run for cover
Im always on the outside (keep it to myself)
You never seem to wonder
How much you make me suffer
I speak it from the inside
(Keep it to myself)
It doesnt really matter
Sometimes we run for cover
Im always on the outside (keep it to myself)
You never seem to wonder
How much you make me suffer
I speak it from the inside
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