.                .
|      |    |  x6


Cracks in the 

pavement under

neath my shoe
        
I care less an

d less about a

nd less about 

you

No one else ar

ound to look a

t me
          
So I can look 

at my shadow a

s much as I pl

ease
         
All the kicks 

that I can't c

ompare to
            
Making friends

              
 like you're a

        
ll supposed to

, but

            .                    .        .                .
            
You will never

       
 come close to

   |    
 how I feel   

  | 
              

   | 
        x2


Space around m

e where my sou

l can breathe

I've got body 

that my mind c

an leave

Nothing else m

atters, I don'

t care what I 

miss

Company's okay

, solitude is 

bliss
             
There's a part

              
y in my head a

            
nd no one is i

  
nvited, and

            .                    .        .                .
            
You will never

       
 come close to

   |    
 how I feel   

  | 
              

   | 
        x2

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|    |  |    |  |
|    |  |    |   |
|      |      |

            
Movement doesn

         |      |      |
't flow 
            
Quite like it 

            
does when I'm 

      |      |      |
alone
            
I'll be the on

         
e who's free

You and all your friends can watch me

|     |   |
|     |
       Today

  |
|     |   |
       
Don't ask me h

ow you're supp

osed to feel

            .                    .        .                .
            
You will never

       
 come close to

   |    
 how I feel   

  | 
              

   | 
        x4