I can feel the thoughts swirl through my mind.
It's like a tornado inside.
Why is everyone so blind?
Why do I have so much to hide?
They don't understand.
They're all so bland.
And I'm here isolated.
I'm listening to Michael Buble studying for a test.
And they all think I don't study.
I'm trying to do my best,
But they all are hanging with a buddy.
I get straight A's.
I put on a fake smile.
They start to fade away
As I try to make school worthwhile.