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I'm not a morose type I'm not a depressed character Done with this chapter I'll try to find a way out My mind tends to jump around a little I never felt right in the middle You always see the worst in people Wrong time, wrong place Can't breathe gotta make my space Maybe that accounts for my personality A little nervous but... tenderly My mind tends to jump around a little I never felt right in the middle You always see the worst in people You can't get along with anyone You ignored it for much too long Out of step with the world From Letras Mania