as they sit there together
you know you dont belong
they're singing miles away
you'd only dampen their song
the truth starts to set in
of course, it's all so clear
they never wanted you around
as their fancy rhythms leer
a strum of a chord
and the beat of a drum
a lack of invitation
- they only want some
with a laugh and a smile
perhaps a tweet or two
they're surrounded with each other
with everyone but you
but that's okay
because you'd never fit in
go off now to the beat of your own drum
go down out their din
07/08/16?
