whats another night full of disappointment trying to convince myself that things will be different what i wouldnt give to be anywhere else right now i just keep doubting myself and i im in a room full of people but ive never felt so alone weve got nothing in common so cut the small talk it was a long shot maybe i dont belong im just a voice in the crowd and no ones listening to a single word ive said i guess everyone would rather hear themselves instead now im hanging by a fraying thread as the minutes turn to hours inside my head and i i feel so alienated and i dont think that i can take it weve got nothing in common so cut the small talk it was a long shot maybe i dont belong im just a voice in the crowd and no ones listening everyones running in circles while im just running in place i cant decide if i am winning the fight or losing the race weve got nothing in common so cut the small talk it was a long shot maybe i dont belong im just a voice in the crowd and no ones listening weve got nothing in common so cut the small talk it was a long shot maybe i dont belong im just a voice in the crowd and no ones listening