I lay my view on this world
When I don't speak I see it more clearly
Why talk? They won't understand
They keep working on me, but I don't march by command
I always knew, as I always will
This place solds no warm embraces
So I come out and try to fit in
And know there's simply no way
I'll be ever one of them
Never one of them
Made my retreat into safety and quiet
Locked in my own private skin
Stepping away from the rattle and ham
And here I don't have to fit in
I don't have to fit in
I can raise my hand, but I don't have to fit in
I raise my hand
There's no going back to where I have come from
And here I'm the perfect misfit
I watched them, I listened, I thought I could learn
But I'll never be one of them
You can label me crazy, and label me down
I never thought sorrows could drown
Stare at the bottle, ended up drinking him
Slowly under the ground
Until he was robbed of everything
I can still raise my hand, but I'll never fit in
I raise my hand, but I never fit in
I'll never fit in
But I don't have to fit in
But I raise my hand
I don't have to fit in
I don't have to fit in