She was doing dishes
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When momma noticed the cuts
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Almost called her bluff
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Told her to scratch it off
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Surprised, but momma didn't make much notice about it
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And now she went to sleep and left her alone
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[CHORUS:]
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And she said like
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(oh oh )
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She knows like
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(oh oh)
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She feel like
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(she don't want nobody to know)
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She love like
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(oh)
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So strong like
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(keep it low)
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Her friends noticed something strange
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trippin as well
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why can't she find the right words to tell
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the marks on her arm was something she done secretly
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crying her heart out feeling so torn
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[CHORUS]
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Yeah, say what you want but
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you all alone and all the time it's hard to see love
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probably some teen stuff
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I know you want mine
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Because I ain't got the time
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We scratch the surface some other time, aight?
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Speaking of which I heard a rumor going around about ya
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Oh I'm sorry if it sounds feels like i'm bothering ya
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Why keep it all inside? It's like dying alive
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Quiet water runs deep, it shows in your eyes
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Hey, trying to cope with pain misunderstood alot
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Upset in the rain, she wish she could make it stop
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She feels the need to do what's inside her brain starts to connect the false relief to the act of hurting
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[CHORUS]
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[Lenny's part]
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[CHORUS]
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Out Of Sight
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| Outlandish |
