

You say the world's left you behind, and it's hurt you so
And it shows, and it shows
You say that nothing's any good, and you want no part no more
You should know, you should know...

How could they know?
All of the things you've kept hidden for all these years
How Could They Know?
The reasons behind all your wide-eyed fears
How Could They Know
The nights you spent crying your shameless tears
How Could they know
All the things they've said wrong to one that hears

Well, it's always what we could be that we never really are
You're not a star, not a star
And you think you've had enough of it and you're wishing for an end
It's not far, it's not far...

How could they know...?


How Could They Know

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