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 what I want and I see it there

but its anything but near

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.