You can have a lot of friends and still feel alone
But there’s a lot of hands tryin’ to mold you
Cause they think they can
You’re a band geek, you’re a popular
A broken heart or a heartbreaker
What you do when you’re in between
How do you label a freak like me?
I’m a blackbird flying in a white fence town
Got a church pew heart and a rock’n roll mouth
I’m a straight -A kid with a fake ID
Little somewhere in between
I’m a dark horse running where you can’t run wild
Got a good girl soul with a fast lane smile
I’m a homecoming queen with a tattoo sleeve
A 501 blue dream
What’s the point of fittin’ in
‘Cause at some point I know we’ve all been
Alien
I’m an open book full of mysteries
With a runaway heart on a settled down street
I’m an outsider just looking in
Not a one, or a two, or a perfect ten
I’m a wildflower growing through the concrete
Always somewhere I shouldn’t be
I’m a blackbird flying in a white fence town
Got a church pew heart and a rock’n roll mouth
I’m a straight -A kid with a fake ID
Little somewhere in between
I’m a dark horse running where you can’t run wild
Got a good girl soul with a fast lane smile
I’m a homecoming queen with a tattoo sleeve
A 501 blue dream
What’s the point of fittin’ in
‘Cause at some point I know we’ve all been
Do you ever think like you were born
In the wrong place, in the wrong time
But there ain’t nothing wrong with living your life
Alien
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