These hills are strange|And torture me|I'm the only member in the choir that doesn't sing|I'm that bird that's born without a set of working wings|Went to church to find a purpose|But it didn't work|Found the answer in a bottle|Now I'm a jerk|Our lives are faint|Remember me|When I was younger, I remember being bored in class|They put a label on me, said I'd never get the chance to pass|Go!|Don't collect two hundred dollars|Where's your father?|He's at home, getting ready with a belt to deal the final blow|I... I don't belong|Neither do you|And I'll follow you there over again|I... I won't go on... falling for you|So take a step back|And make it all about you now|These hills are strange|And torture me|So now I'm sitting in an office at a job I hate|I'm sure I'm not the only one relating to this place|I'm thirty; flirty; thirsty for a drink|That never satisfies the loneliness I knew when I was eight|Our lives are faint|Remember me|I belong to you|You're strong for me|Differentiate the hate|Within the lines, I will reside as long as you'll resuscitate... Me...|And stand aside as you will counter everything I am|Everything I can... So|I... I don't belong|Neither do you|And I'll follow you there over again|I... I won't go on... falling for you|So take a step back|And make it all about you now|You feed me pills for ADD|Then give me more to help me sleep|Promise gain to bring me back|Then push me hard until I crack!|Always out until they're in|Never there when it begins|Burn the bridge, and light the fuse|I can't live without being abused!|I don't belong|Neither do you|I'll follow you there over again|I... I won't go on... falling for you|So take a step back|And make it all about you now|(repeat)|These hills are strange