From the first time I heard your songs
Picking your brain, seeing how you feel
Relating to everything that you say
Ok with it, telling what's real
The alternative to crying
Spilling your guts through words and song
You felt like the outsider, I do too
Singing and stringing me along
Detached from reality
Wanna know what I really see
Like you want me to
Looking from me to you
Picking your brain, seeing how you feel
Relating to everything that you say
Ok with it, telling what's real
The alternative to crying
Spilling your guts through words and song
You felt like the outsider, I do too
Singing and stringing me along
Detached from reality
Wanna know what I really see
Like you want me to
Looking from me to you
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