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.
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