Inside out

There are true stories
Little white lies
Nothing you [?] me
Not to disguise

I don't wanna labor
Without the blood
Do me a favor
Tell me, what you're thinking of

Cuz I don't wanna have to guess
All of the time
Got my insides out
And it feels alright

There's nothing to see
That can't be shown
There's nothing to read
That can't be known

Have you figured it out?
You have a clue
When I'm with you

And it feels so good
To have nothing to hide
Got my insides out
And it feels alright

Still got a lot of growin up
Still got a lot of owning up
Before we take this any further

But it feels so good to have nothing to hide
Got my insides out
And it feels alright
Got my insides out
And it feels alright



Credits
Writer(s): George Harrison, Bob Dylan, Jeff Lynne, Thomas Earl Petty
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