Food tastes like cardboard
Wherever I go
I let bygones be bygones
But I just feel way too slow
"I'm Socially Moronic"
The excuses held me back
I missed the main opportunities
When I'd have a Panic Attack
Why am I so different
In a Small World That don't get Me?
My huge heart is bleeding
In every color
I want to ask forgiveness
For the lines that were blurred
I've burned a hundred bridges from
The words I can't go back
Sometimes I cry wondering "Why?"
But I can't change the facts
Why am I so different in a Small World that
Don't get me?
I am so different because
Everyone's just too blind to see...