The Outsider - MARINA

Feeling like a loser, feeling like a bum

Sitting on the outside, observing the fun

Don’t get on my bad side, I can work a gun

Hop into the backseat, baby, I’ll show you some fun

These people are weird in here

And they’re giving me the fear

Just because you know my name

Doesn’t mean you know my game

I look myself in the face

And whisper «I'm in the wrong place»

Is there more to lose than gain

If I go on my own again?

On my own again

Inside the outsider (On my own again)

Inside the outsider (On my own again)

Inside the outsider (On my own again)

Inside…

People are connecting, don’t know what to say

I’m good at protecting what they wanna take

Spilt the milk at breakfast, hit me double-hard

And I grinned at you softly 'cause I’m a fucking wild card

These people are weird in here

And they’re giving me the fear

Just because you know my name

Doesn’t mean you know my game

I look myself in the face

And whisper «I'm in the wrong place»

Is there more to lose than gain

If I go on my own again?

On my own again

Inside the outsider (On my own again)

Inside the outsider (On my own again)

Inside the outsider (On my own again)

Inside… (Again, again)

(Outside…)

All I know is I cannot pretend

So I’m sitting on the outside again

(Inside…)

On my own again

Inside the outsider (On my own again)

Inside the outsider (On my own again)

Inside the outsider (On my own again)

Inside… (Again)

On my own again

Inside the outsider (On my own again)

Inside the outsider (On my own again)

Inside the outsider (On my own again)

Inside…

Inside, again

Inside, again

Inside, again

Inside, again