"We're All The Same On The Inside" lyrics
"We're All The Same On The Inside"
Stand up
Like a big machine, step up
Into this house of mirrors, fight up
That's where your problems lie
My rust
Mistakes amplified
I got a pocket of angels
But a headful of sorrows
We're all the same on the inside
I wanna be on your good side
Don't stand on my blind side
Don't stand on my blind side
Breathe in
Like a brand-new day, begin
Finding your say, my sins
And my humanity, my bins
Filled with my sanity
I got a pocket of angels
But a headful of sorrows
We're all the same on the inside
I wanna be on your good side
Oh
I got your name hardwired
I wanted to say that you are fire
Don't stand on my blind side
Don't stand on my blind side
I, I am not my mind
Left it all behind
In a room full of strangers
I, I am not my mind
I tried to make it right
In a room full of dangers
And we're all the same on the inside
I wanna be on your good side
Oh
I got your name hardwired
I wanted to say that you are fire
Don't stand on my blind side
Don't stand on my blind side
Writer(s): Erik Ron, Gavin McGregor Rossdale
- AZLyrics
- B
- Bush Lyrics
album:
"I Beat Loneliness" (2025)
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