Sitting on a chair the teacher's looking at me
Everybody's full of apathy
I'm looking around to see if anyone has their eyes full-closed
I'm having an attack of anxiety
Don't know what to do or where I wanna be
I can't stay any longer than I did before
I storm off without telling anyone
Where I'm going or even where I came from
I can feel my tears dropping on my cheek
I don't get it, does that make me weak?
I cannot breathe, even the air is choking me
I really don't know, don't know where to be
But this is not my place at all
Sitting on a bench outside
Wishing to be able to fly
I could have my wings and wrap it around the clouds
I've never wanted to be invisible
No one could see me and forget it all
I don't know why I'm thinking about this now
I took off, I can't go back, oh no
If I do, I won't be myself anymore
I can feel my tears dropping on my cheek
I don't get it, does that make me weak?
I cannot breathe, even the air is choking me
I really don't know, don't know where to be
But this is not my place at all
I can feel my tears dropping on my cheek
I don't get it, does that make me weak?
I can not breathe, even the air is choking me
I really don't know, don't know where to be
But this is not my place at all