Can I help not to feel left out?
Half the time I can't even guess what they're talking about.
They never want to share, so I just pretend I don't care.
I laugh it off for the most part.
But after so much, I can't defend my heart.
Eventually I'll just give up and let them win.
Because I'll always just be an outsider looking in.
At first it was merly a shrug followed by 'friend'
But it's so hard to belive that and pretend
That she has no feelings and doesn't wish
That I would move on and give her a chance
To take my place and savor a dance
He doesn't seem to have a clue
How do I even begin to give him a hint?
When I'm just an outsider looking in.
So I guess until I can sort through the mess
I'll just hold it all in and act my best
For it's probably just a trick of the mind
Something everyone else leaves behind.
What is there to do, but sit and wait.
Even if it gets to the point and it's too late.
Then I remember as look again...
I'm on the outside looking in.
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