Everybody runs away from what they don’t understand
Everybody hides away the guilt of their youth
And everybody wonders why no one ever tells the truth
Everybody knows that everybody wants
Everybody knows that everybody wants
And everybody has their ghosts; that emptiness that haunts
When everybody adds it up they’ve lost more than they’ve won
And everybody wishes they weren’t just like everyone
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we're all the same in diferent ways.
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