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It doesn't matter where you go, It's all the same when, You're standing alone, In the room amongst, The crowd, At this place where, No one knows, You're around. The tension's building, My temples are wet, I'd rather be, Somewhere in Tibet, Standing here where, I don't belong, I don't care if I dance, All wrong. I see it clearly, I shouldn't be here, I think you're stupid, You think I'm weird, Because you're someone, I don't want to know, I'm understanding I'd rather be alone. |