Home is fine…I guess.
It’s not fun, but it’s not dull.
I sometimes feel like my life isn’t empty,
But it sure isn’t full.
Music’s neat…I guess.
It’s goin, but it’s still here.
And I know that my life hasn’t reached a peak,
But it’s only been a year.
And I know if I give all my heart
That I’ll have nothing to fear.
I’M NOT HERE, BUT I’M NOT GONE.
I DON’T ACCEPT, BUT I DON’T BELONG.
I’M NOT WITH, BUT I’M NOT ALONE.
I KNOW PEOPLE, BUT I’M NOT WELL KNOWN.
I feel o.k….I guess.
I’m not ashamed, but I’m not proud.
And I know what I feel and I want
To stand up and scream it aloud.
Life’s alright…I guess.
It’s not short, but it’s not long.
I sit around and I know I should
Do what’s right and avoid what is wrong.
And I hope I can make everything o.k.,
But you might hate this song.
I’M NOT HERE, BUT I’M NOT GONE.
I DON’T ACCEPT, BUT I DON’T BELONG.
I’M NOT WITH, BUT I’M NOT ALONE.
I KNOW PEOPLE, BUT I’M NOT WELL KNOWN.
Maybe I’m strong, maybe I’m colder.
I still see the world like a newborn child.
And maybe I’ll understand it better when I’m older.
Maybe not…maybe not.
I’M NOT HERE, BUT I’M NOT GONE.
I DON’T ACCEPT, BUT I DON’T BELONG.
I’M NOT WITH, BUT I’M NOT ALONE.
I KNOW PEOPLE, BUT I’M NOT WELL KNOWN.