Coming Out
Outside the sky is clear. Its dark tonight, at least from in here
There are millions of people doing millions of things
But somewhere there is a girl, sitting alone, wishing things could change
I dont know how long ive been here
I dont know how long i'll stay
But i know that it seems like things are never going to change
Somewhere someone is happy
Somewhere someone is sad
There are people falling in love
There are people being bad
As i sit here all alone, i try not to be mad
But its hard when everywhere i look, everyone appears to be glad
It seems as though i dont fit in
Maybe thats how its suppost to be
Maybe thats why im here
I try to find the answers i look and look and look
But everytime i see the light, it quickly disappears
So what do you do when the right thing cant be found
What do you do when all you want is to be found yourself
Somewhere someone is happy
Somewhere someone is sad
And somewhere there's a girl sitting on her ass
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