Cul De Sac

I grew up on a cul de sac, hiding in a kingdom of one

Microphone and a paperback notebook and the setting sun

Sometimes I felt special, sometimes I felt incredibly small

But that’s nothing special, that’s everybody after all

I thought I was alone

We’re all the stars of our own play

Until the curtain falls away

I give up, I was wrong

I belong, I belong

But no more than anyone else am I

When we’re padded and praised, even with the best intentions of love

There’s a coming of age and we have the choice to rise above

Sometimes we feel special, sometimes we feel like we don’t exist

But we’re only special the way that everybody is

I thought I was alone

We’re all the stars of our own play

Until the curtain falls away

I give up, I was wrong

I belong, I belong

And no more than anyone else am I

No more than anyone else am I

No more and no less, no less am I

No more, no less am I

I thought I was alone

We’re all the stars of our own play

Until the curtain falls away

I give up, I was wrong

I belong, I belong

No more than anyone else am I

No more than anyone else am I

No more and no less, no less am I

No more, no less am I