Two Seven
Never fit in with the crowd
Always let everyone down
Always seem to get back up
Prove them wrong
With obnoxious sounds
Never fit in with the crowd
I like it better safe and sound
As I live a life all alone
No ones home
But my heart for the crowd
Is written in stone
As I live a life
So hopelessly lost
But my love for the lights
Is gleaming from my soul
As I live a life
Wishing to be gone
But my love for the people
Is more than my own
I wish I grew up more like you
Safe and secure like a tool
I wish I could be fixed
By true loves only kiss
But that fix of bliss
Isn't true
I wish I grew up less depressed
I wish my mom was never dead
But sometimes we get a hand full of cards
2-7 is the best that you've ever got
Never fit in with the crowd
Always let everyone down
Always seem to get back up
And prove them wrong
With quiet voices
Never fit in with the crowd
I like me better somehow
So if you've got a question
Go ask someone else
I'm no help and I'll never be now
So if you've got a question
Please direct your attention
To someone who's better off now
So if you've got a question
I might have an answer
But my answer might let you down
I wish I grew up more like you
Safe and secure like a tool
I wish I could be fixed
By true loves only kiss
But that fix of bliss
Isn't true
I wish I grew up less depressed
I wish my mom was never dead
But sometimes we get a hand full of cards
2-7 is the best that you've ever got
Always let everyone down
Always seem to get back up
Prove them wrong
With obnoxious sounds
Never fit in with the crowd
I like it better safe and sound
As I live a life all alone
No ones home
But my heart for the crowd
Is written in stone
As I live a life
So hopelessly lost
But my love for the lights
Is gleaming from my soul
As I live a life
Wishing to be gone
But my love for the people
Is more than my own
I wish I grew up more like you
Safe and secure like a tool
I wish I could be fixed
By true loves only kiss
But that fix of bliss
Isn't true
I wish I grew up less depressed
I wish my mom was never dead
But sometimes we get a hand full of cards
2-7 is the best that you've ever got
Never fit in with the crowd
Always let everyone down
Always seem to get back up
And prove them wrong
With quiet voices
Never fit in with the crowd
I like me better somehow
So if you've got a question
Go ask someone else
I'm no help and I'll never be now
So if you've got a question
Please direct your attention
To someone who's better off now
So if you've got a question
I might have an answer
But my answer might let you down
I wish I grew up more like you
Safe and secure like a tool
I wish I could be fixed
By true loves only kiss
But that fix of bliss
Isn't true
I wish I grew up less depressed
I wish my mom was never dead
But sometimes we get a hand full of cards
2-7 is the best that you've ever got
Credits
Writer(s): Jeffrey Lubin
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