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So why does it always feel like I'm the only one?The lonely one?And everybody else is same?And thank you for pointing out where I am going wrongKeep going wrongAnd nothing's making senseSilent screams in my defenseAnd the best thing about this placeIs it looks good from outer spaceBut there's nothing, nothing here for meAnd the rules that you makeNever let me liveCause I'm always a freak that can never fit inIs there someplace?Somewhere?Cause the best thing aroundIs the road that leads out of hereAnd sometimes I wish that I could be apart of itA part that fitsAnd people call me by my namePretend that I'm fascinated by what's going onWhat wars were wonI promise that I'll be niceAnd thanks for all your help and adviceSongtexteAnd the best thing about this placeIs it looks good from outer spaceBut there's nothing, nothing here for meAnd the rules that you makeNever let me winCause I'm always a freak that can never fit inIs there someplace?Somewhere?Cause the best thing aroundIs the road that leads out of hereAnd when you look back at the photosOf everyone, of everyoneI wonder whatever become of that face?Stuck in the middle of your chartSo say goodbye as I walkI'll send you a post card from New YorkAnd the best thing about this placeIs it looks good from outer spaceBut there's nothing, nothing here for meAnd the rules that you makeNever let me winCause I'm always a freak that can never fit inIs there someplace?Somewhere?Cause the best thing aroundIs the road that leads out of here Aus Songtexte Mania