Quiz me on how it feels
In opposed to how it don't feel.
Ask me if I can feel your anger,
Anger, a term thrown around lightly.
You have full blown revenge, my sweety.
Quiz me on whether or not I fit in,
Because I know that I don't,
I never fit in here,
Or in the ballroom at the McDonald's play land.
Being different has never helped me,
But it wasn't hard to separate me from those who mattered.
Quiz me on the sh!t I feel,
The sh!t I see at night,
The sh!t that happens when no one is around,
The sh!t that always makes me feel sad, lonely and worthless.
I bet my answers would scare you.
If you knew me for who I am
And not what I am worth,
You might know that I am decent and sensitive,
And very in tune with what YOU are thinking.
So quiz me, ask me anything,
I can give you a straight lie
Instead of the truth.