Left Outside Again

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 somebody 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 show no sign
Of emotions
Inside cars they relax in fake security
They drive by
And they don’t have to deal with me
But now I’ve found comfort
In my isolation
Made the best 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