Outcasts

I tend to think about the worst of outcomes
 What you feel is fake what you feel is fake
 My mind makes up so many problems
 Just get over it
 You just don't get it cause my past is haunting
 And I'm obsessed with all kinds of ugly
 Looked down on by society
 Does anyone get me
 To be heard is all that I want
 Like a message in a bottle
 Will I ever be caught?
 When is it enough
 Whoa
 What's wrong with me?
 Am I over reacting?
 No-oh there has to be
 A consequence for me
 It's a fact that I'm going crazy
 Searching for solitude just to getaway
 Do we deserve to live this way?
 Constantly ridiculed by those that say
 We are the outcasts
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 Cause we, we are the outcasts, yeah!
 Whoa
 What's wrong with me?
 Am I over reacting?
 No-oh there has to be
 A consequence for me
 And I'm afraid that I just won't fit in
 It's a battle that I've always had within
 No-oh there has to be
 A consequence for me
 Sometimes, I can't help feeling like I'm the one in the wrong
 So lost, I can't find my place in this crowded room
 But I, I know in the end I'm not alone
 And I, I know in the end I'll find my way back home.