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Outcast
album cover
Outcast was released on November 14, 2025 by Against The Odds as a part of the album Against Me
November 14, 2025
LabelAgainst The Odds
LanguageEnglish
BPM130
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

[Intro]
I used to hide behind the lockers, sketching stars
While they threw paper planes and called me bizarre
Headphones in, drowning in another world
Just a shadow in a hallway, misunderstood and curled
[Verse 1]
They said I talked weird, dressed wrong, moved strange
Like I was outta sync, like I was born deranged
But my brain’s a rocket ship, taking off from pain
They just see the drizzle — I’m dancing in the rain
[Pre-Chorus]
Bruised egos, fake smiles, hallway wars
I lit my fire on the coldest floors
Every whisper carved a deeper line
But I turned that hurt into a battle cry
[Chorus]
I'm the weird kid — screaming through the silence
Wearing my scars like a metal defiance
Outcast symphony — chaos in control
I was made to break the mold
They can laugh, but I own my soul
[Verse 2]
I spoke in colors, they lived in grey
I saw galaxies where they saw decay
Imagination was my only friend
But these crooked pages still make legends in the end
[Pre-Chorus]
Bruised egos, fake smiles, hallway wars
I lit my fire on the coldest floors
Every whisper carved a deeper line
But I turned that hurt into a battle cry
[Chorus]
I'm the weird kid — screaming through the silence
Wearing my scars like a metal defiance
Outcast symphony — chaos in control
I was made to break the mold
They can laugh, but I own my soul
[Bridge]
You can't cage a storm with plastic chains
I turned their hate into hurricane refrains
Painted my pain in electric ink
Now I'm the monster they never thought could think
[Break, Instrumental Interlude, Guitar Solo with Djent Rhythm]
[Chorus]
I'm the weird kid — screaming through the silence
Wearing my scars like a metal defiance
Outcast symphony — chaos in control
I was made to break the mold
They can laugh, but I own my soul
[Outro]
I never needed to fit their lines
My truth was loud in the quiet times
So here’s to the freaks who feel too much
We’re the symphony they’ll never touch
Written by: Bryce Blackburn
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