this body means nothing to me

They say they saw him with a gun
 They think he'll stop but they don't know
 There's people talking in the dark
 They seem to care
 And I keep falling in and out
 And it leaves me rotten
 But I doubt he's had enough
 Had enough, had enough
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 Feels like I'm standing on the outside
 Looking in
 And I know this body's not mine
 To begin with
 I wish that I could crawl out
 My skin
 And see the world
 And I promise this is the last time
 I admit it
 These days just seem to pass by
 In a minute
 A pistol and a small town
 We've seen it all before
 And I just wish I could go outside
 Without this fear of harm
 And I should probably see a counselor
 Cause I don't feel too well
 And why am I always the bad guy
 When I'm just trying to help
 This body means nothing to me
 At all