Every time I believe I've found my spot
Every time happiness feels like home
Some pretty feelings begin to rot
And I feel so lost and so alone.
I find someone you belong to
So much more than you ever will to me
For realms of my mind you can never come home to
And parts of me you never want to see.
And let not this blue despondency
Be taken as a sign
That I will doubt your honesty
Or feel that you're not mine.
No, I just feel I'm not good enough,
In your home, I don't belong.
And while I look like I'm made of some real mean stuff
I really don't mean to be mad too long.
But all at once it crashes down
And I feel haunted by the sign
That while I can be quite a clown
For my mind, you're never mine.
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