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All in the title |
| How does it feel, To be someone who is looked up on, To be popular, To be respected by everyone? Then how do you think I feel, When I get pointed at and laughed at, When I don’t belong, When this world doesn’t want me? Chorus In this place, I am ignored, I this place, I don’t belong, For a life time I have lived here, And I need to end it now, As in this world I don’t belong. How do you cope, To have everyone around you, To have a character that is godlike, To have something that is special? Then how do you think I cope, When I can’t have a day when I’m happy, When I have lies spread by old friends, When I have friends that seem to not really care? Chorus End my life right now, And I will be free, No more people to keep me here, In my world, No-one can hurt me, Things will be different, I will be happy again. |