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I feel like I don't know anything Hundreds of people pass me every day Hundreds of songs I hear along the way Hundreds of words spoken I can't say Hundreds of colors but all I know is grey It seems as if everyone already knows these things That I haven't understood yet That I haven't learned to get That I haven't even met That I haven't got a bet So how am I supposed to exist if I can't fit in Is it because I was born wrong Is it because I don't listen to their song Is it because I can't stay strong Why is it I don't belong? At least I'm asking questions....
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Jan 4, 2018
Jan 4, 2018 at 1:25 PM UTC
Why, oh why?
I feel like I don't know anything Hundreds of people pass me every day Hundreds of songs I hear along the way Hundreds of words spoken I can't say Hundreds of colors but all I know is grey It seems as if everyone already knows these things That I haven't understood yet That I haven't learned to get That I haven't even met That I haven't got a bet So how am I supposed to exist if I can't fit in Is it because I was born wrong Is it because I don't listen to their song Is it because I can't stay strong Why is it I don't belong? At least I'm asking questions....
mizar-shephard
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Jan 4, 2018
Jan 4, 2018 at 1:25 PM UTC
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