Living lonely in thick crowds.
I raise my hand, and I question the normal.
Follow my heart, and can't trust my head.
Won't do what you tell me, I'm not good with orders.
Busy streets feel like islands, and I'm yelling from the shore.
Isolation hits, and all you hear are voices.
Singing their songs in my head.
I beg them to tell me.
I just wanna know.
What the hell are we here for?
Tell me, do I offend you?
'Cause I don't want to fit into your world..
Into your heart? I hope I scare you.
I've tried that before.
I can't go on as something I am not.
You don't have to pretend when you're alone. I'm not lost.
I'm still figuring out what to do. When these voices are,
Singing their songs in my head.
I can't fight the darkness,
I just let it show.
What the hell are we here for?
Tell me, do I offend you?
'Cause I don't want to fit into your world..
Into your heart?
I hope I scare you.
I've tried that before.
I can't go on as something I am not.
I won't give up who I am.
You can't hold me down.
I won't give up.
Tell me, do I offend you?
'Cause I don't want to fit into your world..
Into your heart?
I hope I scare you.
I've tried that before.
I can't go on as something I am not.
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