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Lyrics: Puddle Of Mudd. Come Clean. Out of My Head.

What is wrong with all my friends
I know that I am unlike them
Just another situation
Don't hold me back
I don't look good to them

They always act so dirty
They keep themselves so clean
Why can't they find the answers to
The questions that are right in front of me

I'm so high, I'm never low
I'll hold the sky, never letting go

Let it go
No ones ever listening
The lines are crossed somewhere between
My head is spinning like a top
I don't know when this shit is gonna stop

They always act so dirty
They keep themselves so clean
Why can't they find the answers to
The questions that are right in front of me

I'm so high, I'm never low
I'll hold the sky
Never letting go

You fill my cup, I'm good to go
So shake me up, I want to go
Don't let them
Go, go
Go, go
Go, go

What is wrong with all my friends
I know that I am unlike them
I'm only
Telling you these
People are not my friends

I'm so high, I'm never low
I'll hold the sky, I'm
Never letting go

You fill my cup, I'm good to go
So shake me up, I want to go
So high, I'm never low
I hold the sky

Never letting go go
Go go
Go go
Go go