Here's Where The Story Ends

People I know, places I go, make me feel tongue-tied
 And I can see how, people look down
 They're on the inside
 Here's where the story ends
 People I see, weary of me showing my good side
 And I can see how people look down
 I'm on the outside
 Here's where the story ends
 Oh, here's where the story ends
 It's that little souvenir, of a terrible year, which makes my eyes feel sore
 Oh, I never should have said, the books that you read were all I loved you for
 It's that little souvenir, of a terrible year, which makes me wonder why
 And it's the memories of your shed, that make me turn red
 Surprise, surprise, surprise
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 Crazy I know, places I go make me feel so tired
 And I can see how, people look down
 I'm on the outside
 Oh, here's where the story ends
 Ooh, here's where the story ends
 
 It's that little souvenir, of a terrible year, which makes my eyes feel sore
 And whoever would've thought, the books that you bought were all I loved you for?
 Oh, the devil in me said, "Go down to the shed I know where I belong"
 But the only thing I ever really wanted to say was wrong, was wrong, was wrong
 It's that little souvenir, of a colorful year, which makes me smile inside
 So I cynically, cynically say, "The world is that way
 Surprise, surprise, surprise, surprise"
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 Here's where the story ends
 Ooh, here's where the story ends