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EmiSunshine - Ninety Miles Lyrics
Do you think I'm crazy is there something wrong with me |I don't mean to be angry I ain't trying to be oh my hearts racing 90 miles down the street| oh I'm sitting still everything's moving but my feet||Chorus|But I'm sitting in your classroom |I'm in your Pew at Church |you think my mama outta spank me |A little discipline might work |you see me in the grocery with my head between my knees |tell me do you think I'm crazy is there something wrong with me||I know my family loves me but I can't even say it back |I can't even let them hug me it's an emotion Lack |I see the way they suffer and they know I suffer too |if there's joy I just can't share it even if I wanted to||The kids don't want to play with me|they think that I'm a freak |I know they talk about me |I can hear and I can see |I long to have a friend |just be beside me |I might not talk to him |but at least he talk to me||They say that I'm disabled |that's my problems make me weak |but I think that in my weakness |I could find a little strength |if people didn't look right through me |I believe that they might see |some good or some worth |some love inside of me
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Do you think I'm crazy is there something wrong with me |I don't mean to be angry I ain't trying to be oh my hearts racing 90 miles down the street| oh I'm sitting still everything's moving but my feet||Chorus|But I'm sitting in your classroom |I'm in your Pew at Church |you think my mama outta spank me |A little discipline might work |you see me in the grocery with my head between my knees |tell me do you think I'm crazy is there something wrong with me||I know my family loves me but I can't even say it back |I can't even let them hug me it's an emotion Lack |I see the way they suffer and they know I suffer too |if there's joy I just can't share it even if I wanted to||The kids don't want to play with me|they think that I'm a freak |I know they talk about me |I can hear and I can see |I long to have a friend |just be beside me |I might not talk to him |but at least he talk to me||They say that I'm disabled |that's my problems make me weak |but I think that in my weakness |I could find a little strength |if people didn't look right through me |I believe that they might see |some good or some worth |some love inside of me