She's gorwn All the way out from the inside When I come around I know That the fitting room doors are closed from the outside We're always stuck on the inside out Have those schemes, and your'e scared half to death right, ohh We make friends from the inside out, oh She bit back with lips all clentched, so tight She was awake at night In quite a state on the inside When I come around, I'm calm When the weather turns all sour Comes from the outside, inside We're always stuck on the inside out, oh Have those schemes, and your'e scared half to death right, oh We make friends from the inside out, oh She bit back with her lips all clentched, so tight