Home is fine...I guess.
It's not fun, but it's not dull.
I sometimes feel like my life isn't empty,
but it sure isn't full.
Music's neat...I guess.
It's goin, but it's still here.
And I know what I want and I see it there
but its anything but near
And I know if I give all my heart
that I'll have nothing to fear.
I'm not here, but I'm not gone.
I don't accept, but I don't belong.
I'm not with, but I'm not alone.
I know people, but I'm not well known.
I feel o.k....I guess.
I'm not ashamed, but I'm not proud.
And I know what I feel and I want
to stand up and scream it aloud.
Life's alright...I guess.
It's not short, but it's not long.
I sit around and I know I should
do what's right and avoid what is wrong.
And I hope I can make everything o.k.,
but you might hate this song.
I'm not here, but I'm not gone.
I don't accept, but I don't belong.
I'm not with, but I'm not alone.
I know people, but I'm not well known.
Maybe I'm strong, maybe I'm colder.
I still see the world like a newborn child.
And maybe I'll understand it better when I'm older.
Maybe not...maybe not.
I'm not here, but I'm not gone.
I don't accept, but I don't belong.
I'm not with, but I'm not alone.
I know people, but I'm not well known.
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