Count your lucky stars
That you don’t have the thoughts
That I think of

All these constant fears
Floating to the surface
Realized

And acting out
At anytime would find
My mind out of line

Staring goofily
At all the kids who
Think they “don’t belong”

And acting out
At anytime would find
My mind out of
Lining up to see the latest love
That everyone is talkin ‘bout

I still make it out
There’s nothing wrong with me

Everywhere I go I see
The crazies think they’re after me
I’m well beyond a teen angst home
Just me and shows that get along
I’ll scream and shout and no one minds
Unless of coursе its out of time
And then the starеs come back at me
And I’m right back in to where I belong