You don’t who I am, You think I don’t have a plan

You think I really can’t, You put my head in the sand

I know who I am, I don’t get your ways

You don’t really know, You don’t really care

You just want someone to scare

Maybe I’m an outsider, Maybe I don’t fit in, Maybe I’m a red streak of blue sky

You think following is cool, You use mean as a tool

You think you always rule, You make people feel like a fool

I know who I am, I don’t get your ways

You don’t really know, You don’t really care

You just want someone to scare

Maybe I’m an outsider, Maybe I don’t fit in, Maybe I’m a red streak of blue sky

Maybe you like your ways, I don’t know what to say

Have you ever looked back at the day

At the person you just talked to that way

Maybe I’m an outsider, Maybe I don’t fit in, Maybe I’m a red streak of blue sky

© 2008 UnSung Music