Not thrown away, discarded
Not cut away, amputated
Not unjoined, separated
Not falling to pieces, decapitated
Not hidden away, buried deep below
Not blind to the light, just can't see the glow
Not staying in place, just nowhere to go
Not drifting away, just going with the flow
Out from the inside, into the outside
Feel like the free, still in misery
Into the outside, out from the inside
Still in Misery, feel like the free
Not crazy, just out of my mind
Not slow in the race, just far behind
No, nothing special, just one of a kind
Not in the rat race, just part of the grind
In from the outside, out from the inside
Feel like the free, still in misery
Out from the inside, into the outside
Still in Misery, feel like the free
Sometimes it's left that's right
And right that's wrong
Lost, confused and raped
Where you're running from
Is where you belong
Where you're running from
Is where you belong
Where you're running from
Is where you belong
