Mutya:
When blues got me down
Then I get turned around
I tend to cut myself off
From things I shouldn't run from
All:
It doesn't really matter
Sometimes we run for cover
I'm always on the outside
Keisha:
Stabbed me in the back
Wanting things that I lack
Sticking to your ploy
Is this something you enjoy?
Publicity and insecurity
Just wanna be me
It's my need to be free
All:
It doesn't really matter
Sometimes we run for cover
I'm always on the outside, oh
You never seem to wonder
How much you make me suffer
I speak it from the inside
Keisha:
Looking right at me
Won't receive my plea
Tell me what you mean
I'm not what's on the screen
Faking what will be
Fighting the fatigue
That's quite enough for me
Makes me wanna scream
All:
Keep it to myself
It doesn't really matter
Sometimes we run for cover
I'm always on the outside, oh
Keep it to myself
You never seem to wonder
How much you make me suffer
I speak it from the inside
Keep it to myself, oh
It doesn't really matter
Sometimes we run for cover, oh
I'm always on the outside, oh
Keep it to myself
You never seem to wonder
How much you make me suffer
I speak it from the inside