When you, get me down
Then I, get turned around
I tend to, cut myself off
From things, I shouldn't run from
It doesn't really matter
Sometimes we run for cover
I'm always on the outside
Stabbed me in the back
Once did a thing like that
Sticking to your ploy
Is this something you enjoy?
Publicity and insecurity
Just want to be me
It's my need to be free
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It doesn't really matter
Sometimes we run for cover
I'm 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)
Won't recede my plea (my plea)
Tell me what you mean (you mean)
I'm not what's on the screen
Thinking what will be (will be)
Find innovatory (atory)
That's quite enough for me
Makes me want to scream
(Scream, scream, scream, scream, scream, scream)
Keep it to myself
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