it won't always be as hard as it seems, take it from me. when you get older you'll meet some nice kids, find the right scene
it won't hurt me to just come early and I swear you'll see
it's not selfish and i'm not helpless, i just can't help this
walking to school, horsing around, you know what you saw
and I don't think it's cool, just want to belong, I'm swearing that's all
I'm not crazy, I might act strangely, but you can't change me
so if I see you glued to some bar stool, asking me what i do, I'll know what to say to keep you away just like seventh grade.
i don't want you to like me, i don't care what you might be whispering behind me.
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