I'm making up reasons,
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I have answers for questions never asked.
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This is the sound of me thinking too loud.
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This is the sound of my brain waves in a chaotic symphony of thought,
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or something like that.
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Everybody says i'm Mexican,
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I'm Indian in your eyes.
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Everybody says i'm Mexican,
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I'm Indian in your eyes.
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I stood in the street last night,
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and laughed at darkened houses and they laughed back at me.
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I felt like i was in an old movie,
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I just wanted to run away from here forever.
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I dreamt i was a runway model,
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I tripped and broke my leg on the catwalk.
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Everyone stared and you were there,
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it all made sense
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Everybody says I'm Mexican,
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I'm Indian in your eyes.
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Everybody says I'm Mexican,
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I'm Indian in your eyes
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Find yourself someone who sees you like the way you do now,
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baby, yeah
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Indian In Your Eyes
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Two Thirty Eight (Two ThirtyEight) |