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