It's not that I am different
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It's not that you have changed
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This place has done its damage, it's so hard to explain
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The sky it bends my back, my crooked shape remains
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The gravity's much stronger and nothing here has ever changed
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And it looks like another rainy day
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Sittin' here lonely by my window, waitin'
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for you to come home
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I never wanted anything but you alone
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But I miss the place that I love,
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It's not good enough by phone
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This does not feel like home my friends are far away
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I get up in the morning and I wait for you all day
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But you think it's alright
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And they think it's alright
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So I guess it's alright too
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But I can't stand this place,
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I've tried so hard believe me to settle here
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Just to have you near, whisper in my ear
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That it's gonna be alright
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And you're gonna be alright
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So I can be alright too
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Reaching Out from Here
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| The Boo Radleys |
