Over and over, crossing the same old lines
Over my shoulder, I always look behind
Has anyone told ya how hard it is to find yourself?
Another all-nighter, the ceiling stares at me
I'm a treetop flyer, there ain't no grounding me
Don't care if you're right
I may be wrong but at least I am myself
I'm an outsider
But I am a fighter
The load won't get lighter, son
Just put out the fire
I'm outside looking in
I'm outside of my skin
No one lets me in
I'm outside, outside
I'm outside, outside looking in
Over and over, singing the same old lines
That tear me asunder and keep me left behind
Haven't you wondered how hard it is to ask for help?
Another all-nighter, with the voices in my head
They're not treetop flyers
I'll sleep when I'm dead
Don't care if you're right
I may be wrong but at least I am myself
I'm an outsider
But I am a fighter
The load will get lighter, son
Don't put out the fire
I'm outside looking in
I'm outside of my skin
No one lets me in
I'm outside, outside
I'm outside, outside looking in
I'm an outsider
But I am a fighter
The load will get lighter, son
Set me on fire