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Woorden: Lostprophets. Five Is A Four Letter Word.

You call me a superstar you're gonna have to check out the star

YEAH!
If you thought that I was leaving here,
Could I find a way inside,
Try to call it just an absence of faith,
But I feel justified,

You can't step through this,
There's nothing left in my heart,
But for now, Just too long there's no end in sight

What am I for?
To be hurt more?
I just don't like you in yourself
I can't like you
Want to burn you
I wish you were dead (What you can't take)

If its what you want, now its no fun
Got left with everything,
Behind your smile, forget that i,
Was left with everything

Never the same to me,
Never the same to me,
Never the same to me,
Never the same,
It's never the same

Once you've played up to the end,
Stop the noise,
Get nowhere with you current state of mind,
I even wonder you're here, please stay at home,
Killing my laughter, hurting my insides,
But you've got to play...

What am I for?
To be hurt more?
I just don't like you in yourself
I can't like you
Want to burn you
I wish you were dead (What you can't take)

If its what you want, now its no fun
Got left with everything,
Behind your smile, forget that i,
Was left with everything

Never the same to me,
Never the same to me,
Never the same to me,
Never the same

If you thought that I was leaving here,
Could I find a way inside,
Try to call it just an absence of faith,
But I feel justified

If its what you want, now its no fun
Got left with everything,
Behind your smile, forget that i,
Was left with everything

(It's how I feel yeah, It's how I'm made yeah)

Never the same to me,
Never the same to me,
Never the same to me,
Never the same

It's how I feel yeah, It's how I'm made yeah
It's how I feel yeah, It's how I'm made yeah
It's how I feel
How I feel