Anti-Social Butterfly
What's another night full of disappointment?
Trying to convince myself that things will be different
What I wouldn't give to be anywhere else right now
I just keep doubting myself and I
I'm in a room full of people
But I've never felt so alone
We've got nothing in common
So cut the small talk, it was a long shot
Maybe I don't belong
I'm just a voice in the crowd and no one's listening
To a single word I've said
I guess everyone would rather hear themselves instead
Now I'm hanging by a fraying thread
As the minutes turn to hours inside my head and I
I feel so alienated
And I don't think that I can take it
We've got nothing in common
So cut the small talk, it was a long shot
Maybe I don't belong
I'm just a voice in the crowd and no one's listening
Everyone's running in circles
While I'm just running in place
I can't decide if I am winning the fight or losing the race
We've got nothing in common
So cut the small talk, it was a long shot
Maybe I don't belong
I'm just a voice in the crowd and no one's listening
We've got nothing in common
So cut the small talk, it was a long shot
Maybe I don't belong
I'm just a voice in the crowd and no one
Just a voice in the crowd and no one's listening
(No one's listening).
Trying to convince myself that things will be different
What I wouldn't give to be anywhere else right now
I just keep doubting myself and I
I'm in a room full of people
But I've never felt so alone
We've got nothing in common
So cut the small talk, it was a long shot
Maybe I don't belong
I'm just a voice in the crowd and no one's listening
To a single word I've said
I guess everyone would rather hear themselves instead
Now I'm hanging by a fraying thread
As the minutes turn to hours inside my head and I
I feel so alienated
And I don't think that I can take it
We've got nothing in common
So cut the small talk, it was a long shot
Maybe I don't belong
I'm just a voice in the crowd and no one's listening
Everyone's running in circles
While I'm just running in place
I can't decide if I am winning the fight or losing the race
We've got nothing in common
So cut the small talk, it was a long shot
Maybe I don't belong
I'm just a voice in the crowd and no one's listening
We've got nothing in common
So cut the small talk, it was a long shot
Maybe I don't belong
I'm just a voice in the crowd and no one
Just a voice in the crowd and no one's listening
(No one's listening).
Credits
Writer(s): Richard Charles Uhlenbrock
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