It's sad...
To feel that you don't fit where you are.
In the group where you are
and you rather hide somewhere else where you feel...
Welcomed.
Maybe that's why, because you think...
You think, you don't fit and you go hide away and pull yourself apart from them...
Maybe you never fitted and you're just following along like a sheep.
Maybe... Maybe you're lost.
Maybe you lost yourself so long ago that you don't know who you are anymore.
So lost, so sad, so... lame.
But at the end... you still feel like you don't fit.
And you, finally, sink.