I’m always on the outside looking in

4/2/09

I’m always on the outside looking in
Never once has it been my turn
I’ve had all this time to sit and learn
But I still don’t know how to play the game
I guess I’ll just wait in vain
For, no prince on horseback is coming just for me
If I believed that I’d be waiting ‘till I was eighty-three
Maybe I just wasn’t born with the knowledge
Of what to say, what to do, how to be acknowledged
I guess I’ll be waiting, same as always, next year
I’ll gripe why I did nothing when I was here
I want so badly to be noticed, to be cared for
But I think I fear
What I want so dear

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