I no longer can rely on a friend who once kept me alive and you won't see me take a stand 'cause I'm not special but it helped to know that some one thinks I am and god it's weird
I no longer feel at home I cant arrive upon your street and tell you how I've cried myself to sleep and now I'm forced to be alone and left to climb the walls, hide in the folds of another bad sad song and god its weird god its strange to be the only one to talk to god its weird and god its strange to be the only one to dance with
god its weird god its strange to be the only one to be the only one