Blue

Sometimes I sit down alone, on my own Have so many people, but I feel so alone The struggle is real. You don't really know How it feels to be an outcast, and have no home No friends to talk to, no girl to vibe with Always checking my phone, but all I see is silence Can't question the wicked, all they do is deny it If you think you're alone, take that pain and multiply it Some days feels like I'm dying Some days I'd rather be Every day I'm sad and now it's starting to bother me Punished for the effort Judged for the outcome Looking back four years, and now I'm like What have I done No friends to laugh with No girl to love Focused on the content Thought my dreams were enough Sometimes I sit down alone, on my own Have so many people, but I feel so alone They're always watching, but they don't really know What you really feel like when you're all alone