Looking out at the world I see
Everyone looked the same to me
But something been lost somewhere
Replaced by some disease
Are all of my memories just simply make-believe?
And how could I be the only one?
When I know I'm not the only one
Someone please tell me now
What's wrong and what is right?
How we can back to give
Forgotten and denied
Still we keep thumbing our way
Through these pages so obscene
History books that can't be shook
Hell, they kept you clean
How could I be the only one?
When I know I'm not the only one
Still I feel like I'm the only one
I hope I get by being the only one
