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Una albina caminaba triste por los pasillos recordando las palabras que le dijo su novio.

Addison: How do people make it look easy
Are they happy or just good at deceiving?
I just want a bit of that feeling for myself

I don't put the pressure of soulmates
I just want somebody who knows me
'Cause every now and then I admit
I need a little bit of help

I don't feel like I belong
Anywhere, where, where, where

Zed: How do things keep going wrong?
How did we get here, here, here?

Addison: The more I cover up my flaws
The more they appear
I gotta find where I belong
Ah, ah, ah

Zed: I wish that I could feel the way you do sometimes
You're stuck on the outside, while I'm in here, wonderin' why
I had to make it worse, you were already hurt
Don't wanna be another thing on your mind

I wish that I could make it change, instead of making mistakes
Tryna hold you up, instead I'm the one pushing away
Just wanna understand, but every time I can't
And I don't know why

Addison: I don't feel like I belong
Anywhere, where, where, where

Zed: How did I get this so wrong
To leave us right here, here, here

Addison: The more I cover up my flaws
The more they appear
I gotta find where I belong
Ah, ah, ah

Addison: Everywhere I go
Don't feel like home
Even my parents, they act like they know

Guess I have to leave to finally see
If there's someone out there and they're just like me
Then I'll go
Yeah, I'll go

I don't feel like I belong
Anywhere, where, where, where

Zed: How did I get this so wrong
To leave us right here, here, here

Addison: The more I cover up my flaws
The more they appear
I gotta find where I belong
Ah, ah, ah

I don't feel like, I don't feel like
I don't feel like
Gotta find where, gotta find where
Gotta find where I belong

Ella había llegado a su casa mientras las villanas caminaban preocupadas.

Evelyn: ay, ¿donde podrá estar?

Helena: ¿y si vamos a su casa? Tal vez este ahí-sugirió-

Evelyn: okey, vamos-corrieron hasta la casa de la albina-

Cuando llegaron tocaron la puerta preocupadas pero al ver que Addison le había abierto se relajaron.

Addison: hola chicas, perdón por irme así, vengan pasen

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