Wonder where they're all hidin' out. I'm just lookin' for some real friends. Gotta get up out of this town. Oh, ohhh. Ohhh, ah. I stay up, talkin' to the moon. And feelin' so alone in every crowded room. Can't help but feel like something's wrong, yeah. 'Cause the place I'm livin' in just doesn't feel like home. ZIEYV.
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