I walk alone on this crooked road with only one or two friends by me
if we step along with some other people we aren't in our right territory
I guess i don't belong with the big groups laughing out loud,
i can hear them up the street
So so uncomfertable when i come around
so i'll turn around. they say she'll come around.
Release Me Please, I'm much too shy.
Let me out of this getting closterphobic.
Thanks for letting me go and coming with me through the ride
Thank you for letting me breath,breath.
I look at you and you read my eyes perfectly
you told a joke and we left in such harmony
thank you for realesing me. I don't belong in these groups. Its not my territory
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