1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4
Everything that comes I take it as a hit
Tonight I vibe alone, a lonely rainbow
A token gift
You tell me off sometimes
I guess it's what I deserve
All these twisting lines
Tell me where do I fit?
Where do I fit in?
Where do I fit?
Where do I fit in?
Would you stick your head in the oven to be seen?
A useless question for teens
Attention doesn't come for free
You tell me I'm obliged
I should have seen it coming
In your eyes
So tell me where do I fit?
Where do I fit in?
Where do I fit?
Where do I fit in?
Your words, they make me cry
I've found friends with heads in the sky
Their acceptance is too hard to resist
At least now I know where I fit
Where I fit in
Where I fit
Where I fit in
Where I fit