Am I the only one?
Am I the weirdest in the room?
Or is my conniving mind
telling me that I'm strange?
Hate casual conversation.
How's the weather? I'm feeling fine.
How's your sister down in Shreveport?
I don't care, but guess I'll lie.
Am I the only one
Who didn't want to go to prom?
Dress up like your mom
Or dad in your fancy clothes.
I think I'd rather be
commiserating
With the guy,
Who has straws up his nose.
Am I the only one
Or are we all and I just can't hide it?
Or is my conniving mind
Telling me that I'm strange?
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