Look at all the big kids They're younger than me They know how socialness works They know how to talk They know how to deep and funny at the same time I bet they can walk Without thinking How they hold their legs I'm back here sinking Look at my empty corner Look how I fled Out the back window Probably home by now Crying in my bed Or maybe just leaning against a street light Murmuring pointless shite I know how to blend in like cardboard I know how to stand out like a sore thumb I know how to glaze over and let my face go numb I know how to be geeky I know how to be dumb Am I the only person Who knows what it's like To feel like They know what it's like To be the most confusing person In probably the entire world