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He started writing | all of his thoughts on paper | 100%
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As he walks the world | alone | 100%
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As he walks the world alone | alone alone | 100%
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The kids are really mean | and I already know | 100%
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Get your shit together | and lose the weight | 100%
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Just to stare out the window | and the clock in the back | 100%
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This is a story | 'bout a broken boy | 100%
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This is a story | 'bout a broken boy | 100%
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This is a story | 'bout a broken boy | 100%
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Who takes the same road, | but he'll never know | 100%
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Showing up late | but he makes it to class | 100%
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No one else | could read him | 100%
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Smoking weed, | drinking cheap liquor out the bottle | 100%
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And every time he cries, | father rolls his eyes, saying | 100%
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So he gets lost tryna | find another way back home | 100%
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So he gets lost tryna | find another way back home | 100%
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So he gets lost tryna | find another way back home | 100%
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With a bunch of fake | friends 'cause he tried to fit in | 100%
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As he plans his escape | from a crooked hometown | 100%
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Or if he's always | gonna feel empty forever | 100%
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Or if he's always | gonna feel empty forever | 100%
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Or if he's always | gonna feel empty forever | 100%
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A hundred pounds down, | he looks so different now | 100%
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Fifteen years and | he's drowning his sorrows | 100%
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Twenty-one years and | he's on the right path | 100%
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Instead his dad makes | him play ball by the bay | 100%
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Of everyone around | him telling him the way to go | 100%
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Of everyone around | him telling him the way to go | 100%
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Of everyone around | him telling him the way to go | 100%
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"Son, it's all your fault, | how come you never try?" | 100%
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But sometimes he wonders | if he grew up too fast | 100%
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But sometimes he wonders | if there's somebody else | 100%
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"I'll only go to school | if you give me a reason | 100%
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With his headphones | in just to block out the noise | 100%
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With his headphones | in just to block out the noise | 100%
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With his headphones | in just to block out the noise | 100%
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Wondering if | it gets better | 100%
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Everything's simple, | it's driving him mental | 100%
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Nothing too bad, | just a few suburban crimes | 100%
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Missed the first hour | just to get a cup of coffee | 100%
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Eight years old and he's | kicking and screaming | 100%
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Ran in with the | law 'bout a dozen of times | 100%
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The person that you are, | learn to hold your own hand | 100%
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Realized music made | life so much greater | 100%
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All of the | little things | 100%
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Hopped in the car, | mama let him play hooky | 100%
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You'll never be what you want, | no, not with that face" | 100%
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And missed out | on the little things | 100%
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Wishing everyday that | something would change | 100%
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Who is he kidding? | Surely not himself | 100%
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'Cause he walks | the world alone | 100%
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So he walks | the world alone | 100%
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As he walks | the world alone | 100%
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All the things | they're teaching" | 100%
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He daydreamed away | to a sky so gray | 100%
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Still he says | to himself | 100%
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But it | wasn't working | 100%
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She's the only one | who saw who he was | 100%
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He does all that he should | Why is he misunderstood? | 100%
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He does all that he should | Why is he misunderstood? | 100%
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Don't you know nobody | will ever understand | 100%
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So he walks the world alone | Wondering if it gets better | 100%
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So he walks the world alone | Wondering if it gets better | 100%
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"What are you doing, | you don't deserve this | 100%
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