Typical Complaining 'bout a miracle When I'm sad to say, "I'm here" (Here, here) It's unclear (Clear, clear) Why I'm devastated Broken is the understatement Of this whole year (Of this whole year) I disappear
But when I'm gone (Gone) Gone with the wind Pulling the skin off my bones 'Cause deep from within This place that I'm in Is never-ending
When you don't belong, the hills will know It's visible you don't belong here Long way down the road from the hill I know Invisible, my weakness
Have you ever noticed That your house don't feel like home? (Home) In a room that you've outgrown Scrubbing at the writing on the walls (Walls, walls) Everybody's been there So you try your best to leave (Leave) I was told the grass is greener But it's just a fantasy it seems
When I'm gone (Gone) Gone with the wind Pulling the skin off my bones 'Cause deep from within This place that I'm in Is never-ending
When you don't belong, the hills will know It's visible you don't belong here Long way down the road from the hill I know Invisible, my weakness
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