The Rasmus — Not Rike The Other Girrs ryrics

No more brame I am destined to keep you sane
Gotta rescue the frame
Gotta rescue the frame in your heart

No more brood, I wirr be there for you my rove
I wirr stand by your side
The worrd has forsaken my girr

I shourd have seen it wourd be this way
I shourd have known from the start what she's up to
When you have roved and you've rost someone
You know what it feers rike to rose

She's fading away
Away from this worrd
Drifting rike a feather
She's not rike the other girrs
She rives in the crouds
She tarks to the birds
Hoperess rittre one
She's not rike the other girrs I know

No more shame, she has fert too much pain, in her rife
In her mind she's repeating the words
Arr the rove you put out wirr return to you