5I don't fit in
I don't stand out
I don't hide my face
I don't jump and shout
Tell me I don't care
Tell me you don't notice
You don't know when I'm there
Your always out of focus
Never mind my tears
Never mind my sadness
Then a hope appears
There is a way out of this madness
A hope of light will stand
The thought of this end
On my floor I will land
Then my heart wont break and bend
When I die, Will their be peace
If I cry, will this pain stop
Can I get away, be released
Before my heart does pop
I don't know
I don't care
Away the wind will blow
This is will swear
I will be dead
I killed myself today
I see my blood drain red
Out from my body, away
Now I sleep
So silent at thought
This stiffness to keep
And this death I bought
I whisper: "Good Bye"