youre going places but all you ever wanted was to find a home sick of the strangers that you meet sick of those around you their happiness kills you gently and now youre tired of your faces stretching every muscle showing all kinds of smiles and now youre playing all of their games you know all the moves but you never liked to dance and your veil of joy is so striking so go ahead and waste it all no ones gonna save you youre not special so go ahead and quit now you dont deserve to be here youre not special1