Outside looking in.
Seeing all that could have been.
Seeing them laugh,
Watching them play.
Wishing I was one of them.
I don't know why I am,
On the out side looking in.
Outside looking in,
Trapped in a hour glass,
Feeling my time slowly run out,
Feeling every second pass,
Knowing that as each day goes by,
I end up farther on the outside looking in.
Out side looking in,
knowing now what could have been,
Wishing that had I had the chance,
Wishing they could see.
I've learned now it's far to hard,
Far to hard for them to see,
The one and only me.