Sick of circling the same road
Sick of burying the guilt
In the crowd ι am invisible

Slipping into thin air
Life is really not fair ..
Disappearing slowly
Looking at me , but only seeing my bad side
When all ι do is strive for your attention

Opening my self to people
Is way to evil
They ∂ση'т  see me but ι see them
Looking from the outside in

Outcast is what ι am
ι try my best . It ιѕη'т good enough..