Lyric A Better Place

I d like to tell you a story
come sit with me here by the sea
I cant promise it wont be a long one
but I need you here to listen to me
I cant make sense of all that I m feeling
& I dont expect you to understand
but when you re feeling like nothing else matters...
You re asking me all the wrong questions
its true that you dont understand
But I can t help the way that I m thinking
and I know that you re mad but dont cry if you can
Don t think that I m being an outcast
or just another teenage whore
Cos if I knew of some other way out there
I wouldn t be with you now up here up high up on
Some people say there is but one way out
I disagree can t you hear me shout
I m sick of the looks and I m sick of the stares
I m sick of the ones that glance into the air
I m sick of those tight-fisted wannabe fucks
How can you love when you re sick of yourself?
I m sick of the looks that I m getting
Cos I m the only one with enough balls to be brave
I m sicker than sick of just feeling this way
thinking that there must be something that s better that s out there
What is out there???
Nothing is out there...
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I d like to sit by the ocean,
curl up with a needle or 2
I think that you know what I m getting at...