Afraid of the neighbours out in the hall I'm worried they'll hear us come through the wall Down in the car park, out in the street Out in the real world people are mean I live in a shoebox, I live in a cell And hearing my small talk It's easy to tell that I don't belong here Just 'cause it works for you doesn't mean it works for me I can't fall in love with every single idiot I see I saw you with Harry out on the town Did you ignore me, or the other way round? Yell over the music Can't find a seat Pushing past me Step on my feet And this is a shoebox This is a cell Feels like my skin belongs to somebody else But I smile and s** it in Just 'cause it works for you doesn't mean it works for me I can't fall in love with every single idiot I see When I see I've had enough And the seas are getting rough I just need time Til everything is back to normal And everything is as it should be If everything is less than you hoped for Everything's okay by me