Black Lamb, Black Sheep

It’s clear by the way you talk It’s clear by the way you act You’re never really here You’ve never been fully intact Something’s wrong in your mind Something lost in the way you think You never really say what you feel or what you ever truly think Those people laugh at you because they cannot understand To you life is here to just get through; you feel like an alien on their land So now the difference is so clear you walk on your own ‘unique’ path Don’t need false friendship or their tears; don’t need their jokes to have a laugh! For you life is different and not so clear now further on your thinning path Don’t try to make them understand what they will never ever grasp.