Charlotte Sands, Featuring Point North
I’ve been trying to keep,
My feet on the ground.
I feel like I’m floating.
Scared that I’ll always be,
Alone in a crowd,
Where nobody knows me.
’Cause they all laugh,
Behind my back.
Like I don’t know.
That my whole life,
Is the punchline,
To a bad joke.
I feel like I try,
But it’s the same every time.
Do you know what it’s like,
On the outside?
Why am I so surprised,
When it’s the same every time?
Do you know what it’s like,
On the outside?
Yeah.
In a different life,
I would go out at night
And make friends with strangers.
I’d be someone they’d like,
If I could just get it right,
I wouldn’t be such a failure.
But they all laugh,
Behind my back.
Like I don’t know.
That my whole life,
Is the punchline,
To a bad joke.
I feel like I try,
But it’s the same every time.
Do you know what it’s like,
On the outside?
Why am I so surprised,
When it’s the same every time?
Do you know what it’s like,
On the outside?
I’m standing on my own,
I’m out here in the cold.
I just wanna come down.
You can let me go,
If I’m too much to hold.
I’ll get better somehow.
I’m standing on my own,
I’m out here in the cold.
I just wanna come down.
You can let me go,
If I’m too much to hold.
I’ll get better somehow.
I feel like I try,
But it’s the same every time.
Do you know what it’s like,
On the outside?
Why am I so surprised,
When it’s the same every time?
Do you know what it’s like,
On the outside?