I look to a crowd
As they look past by
Everything is so loud
I can't see through their eyes
It has always been like this
It has always been like
I try some new hobbies
New makeup, new style
But the old-new me
Won't cease the hide
Will you be there to seek?
Will you be there to
I don't belong my age
I wish i could be older
Then i would work 'til late
And forget i was sober
I don't belong this world
So i look to the floor
Maybe i just don't belong
Maybe i just don't
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