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Forced into the ground (the ground) To conceal the sound (the sound) Hidden from the crowd (the crowd) Heart breaking too loud Looking right into the sun Looking right into the sun Looking right into the sun Looking right into the sun Slouching on the side (the side) Written words speak your mind (your mind) Fake it to keep me aligned (aligned) Lay 'til I feel fine Looking right into the sun Looking right into the sun Looking right into the sun Looking right into the sun Don't wanna be here But I'm too scared to leave Where do these things come from? Things that you find so dumb They pound my head at night Makes me curl up by your side From Letras Mania