~ Fitting In ~
I look on from far afar
Dreaming to be amid the crowd
It seems so bizarre
Like they're in their own world
I can dress like them
I can talk like them
I can move like them
But, I can't be them
Their world seems perfect
Like the smell of sausages in the morning
Alas, this one does not call out
So I will not be joining
She told me to be myself
Did she know how hard it was
Did she know I was deaf to that before
I thought it was another one of those laws
But, for once I listen
Maybe her words can still save me
But I have fallen
Deep, deep under me