• The moon creeps out from behind the clouds
    I lurk in the shadows behind other people
    Why am i so lonley here in this world?
    I ask this, because i want to know
    I don't get noticed here
    An when i am they all laugh an stare
    I can't make any friends
    They think i'm crazy
    They think that i go mental when the moon hits my eyes
    I know what they think of me
    I see it in their faces,

    I don't care what eneryone thinks of me
    I would rather be here on my own,
    In my room,
    Safe from harm,
    And safe from the world.