When blues got me down And I get turned around (I get turned around) I tend (tend to) cut myself off (myself off) From things (from things) I shouldn't run from It doesn't really matter Sometimes we run for cover I'm always on the outside Stabbed me in the back Wanted things that I lack Sticking to your ploy Is this something you enjoy? Publicity and insecurities Just wanna be me It's my need to be free It doesn't really matter Sometimes we run for cover I'm always on the outside, oh You never seem to wonder How much you've made me suffer I speak it from the inside I've got demons I've got issues I need to work through Sometimes I hurt you in the process I keep my heart in a closet In fear of being too honest In fear that you may not want it So I keep it to myself (Oh, myself) (Keep it to myself) (I speak it from the inside) Keep it to myself (keep it to myself) It doesn't really matter Sometimes we run for cover I'm always on the outside Keep it to myself (keep it to myself) You never seem to wonder How much you've made me suffer I speak it from the inside Keep it to myself It doesn't really matter Sometimes we run for cover I'm always on the outside Keep it to myself You never seem to wonder How much you've made me suffer I speak it from the inside