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 that my life hasn't reached a peak,
  but it's only been a year.
  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.