There's something I need to confess
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At the risk of exposing my faults
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But I'm starting to find that most of the time
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I just don't like people at all
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When I saw you five minutes ago
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I was afraid you might talk off my ear
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I panicked inside and decided to hide
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And that's how I ended up here
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Crouching behind the live lobster tank
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Hoping you'd just pass me by, oh...
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That's how I ended up here
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That's how I ended up here
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Oh how I wish I could say
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It's my first time to hide in this spot
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But with all of the people I try to avoid
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I find myself down here a lot
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I mean, just look at these guys in the tank
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With the red rubber bands 'round their arms
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If they don't open up
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And just keep to themselves
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They won't do anyone harm
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So I screen my calls,
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don't answer the door
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Sometimes wish I could disappear,
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oh...That's how I ended up here
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That's how I ended up ..
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Building a wall so no one could bother me
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Living my life in isolation
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Opening up to only those close to me
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Nobody's close to me, what have I done?
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See, I really want to be known
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But I'm not quite as strong as the fear
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That you won't understand the fool that I am
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And that's how I ended up here
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That's how I ended up here
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That's how I ended up here
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How I Ended Up Here
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| Jason Gray |
