When blues get me down

Then I get turned around

I tend to, cut myself off

From things, I shouldn't run from

It doesn't really matter

Sometimes we run for cover

I'm always on the outside

Stabbed me in the back

Wanting things that I lack

Sticking to your ploy

Is this something you enjoy

Publicity and insecurity

Just wanna be me

It's my need to be free

It doesn't really matter

Sometimes we run for cover

I'm always on the outside

You never seem to wonder

How much you make me suffer

I speak it from the inside

Looking right at me at me

Won't receive my plea my plea

Tell me what you mean you mean

I'm not what's on the screen oh

Thinking what will be will be

Fighting the fatigue fatigue

That's quite enough for me for me

Makes me wanna scream, scream, scream

Scream, scream

Keep it to myself

Keep it to myself

It doesn't really matter

Sometimes we run for cover

I'm always on the outside

Keep it to myself

Keep it to myself

You never seem to wonder

How much you make me suffer

I speak it from the inside

Keep it to myself

Keep it to myself

It doesn't really matter

Sometimes we run for cover

I'm always on the outside

Keep it to myself

Keep it to myself

You never seem to wonder

How much you make me suffer

I speak it from the inside