Текст песни Second to Last

A different day, but still the same old scene I'm doing nothing all alone again My face is dirty and my hands are unclean It's hard not being lonely when you haven't any friends It seems to me that everyone's wrong With introspection all I see is rejection How will I relate when I cannot get along? I'm left here to wallow in my own imperfection There exists no point in trying to get along In a society in which I don't belong I'm always locked in my virtual cell And I can't make bail I don't associate with such a foreign kind I watch TV with my forgotten mind I'm always fighting for second to last But still I fail Alone I walk down these changing streets Faceless idiots put my conscience in danger Although this neighborhood should be so familiar Why do I feel like such a stranger? You're afraid that you can't have it all I'm afraid because I don't have anything Standing next to you makes me feel small But standing by myself I feel nothing