They called me weird
They called me strange
Some may even say
Deranged
They saw my cuts
They saw my bruises
But they didn't see
My heart's in ruins
All because I said one word
A little strange
And absurd
My life was great
My life was fine
Before that word
That wasn't even mine.
They called me weird
They called me strange
Some may even say
Deranged
They saw my cuts
They saw my bruises
But they didn't see
My heart's in ruins
All because I said one word
A little strange
And absurd
My life was great
My life was fine
Before that word
That wasn't even mine.
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