Walking in the shadows of the buildings in the city
Through reflective windows I can't see anybody
The businessmen wear sunglasses to cover up their eyes
It seems like I'm the only face in a sea of suits and ties
Left outside again
On the outside looking at the world
Wondering, "Where do I fit in?"
Where do I fit in?
Not in someone else's ideas of how I should live
Not when I've got so much more to give
Everyone hurries to their destinations
Making sure to never show any signs of emotions
Inside cars they relax in fake security
They drive by, but they don't have to deal with me
Left outside again
On the outside looking at the world
Wondering, "Where do I fit in?"
Where do I fit in?
Not in someone else's ideas of how I should live
Not when I've got so much more to give
Now I've found comfort In my isolation
Made the best out, out of a bad situation
Found a few friends who feel the same way
We were outcasts in their world
But we're building our own world today