I didn't know you, at all then.
But I saw the signs.
For no reason, alarm bells...
ringing all the time.
You don't, get me don't...
You don't get me
Trespasser, backstabber
in the back of the class...
Trespasser a confider, I've always been the outsider...
A little moment, so subtle...
goes by in a flash...
we both know it, it's no secret
we jar we clash...
You don't get me,
don't, you don't get me...
Trespasser, backstabber
In the back of the class.
A trespasser, a confider...
I've always been the outsider.
A cold shoulder, a blank stare...
I don't know if there's anything up there...
It's just something, a feeling...
I'm not sure if I quite believe in.
Trespasser, backstabber..
In the back of the class
Trespasser, a confider
I've always been the outsider.
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