So why does it always feel like I'm the only one?
The lonely one?
And everybody else is same?
And thank you for pointing out where I am going wrong
Keep going wrong
And nothing's making sense
Silent screams in my defense
And the best thing about this place
Is it looks good from outer space
But there's nothing, nothing here for me
And the rules that you make
Never let me live
"˜Cause I'm always a freak that can never fit in
Is there someplace?
Somewhere?
"˜Cause the best thing around
Is the road that leads out of here
And sometimes I wish that I could be apart of it
A part that fits
And people call me by my name
Pretend that I'm fascinated by what's going on
What wars were won
I promise that I'll be nice
And thanks for all your help and advice
And the best thing about this place
Is it looks good from outer space
But there's nothing, nothing here for me
And the rules that you make
Never let me win
"˜Cause I'm always a freak that can never fit in
Is there someplace?
Somewhere?
"˜Cause the best thing around
Is the road that leads out of here
And when you look back at the photos
Of everyone, of everyone
I wonder whatever become of that face?
Stuck in the middle of your chart
So say goodbye as I walk
I'll send you a post card from New York
And the best thing about this place
Is it looks good from outer space
But there's nothing, nothing here for me
And the rules that you make
Never let me win
"˜Cause I'm always a freak that can never fit in
Is there someplace?
Somewhere?
"˜Cause the best thing around
Is the road that leads out of here