When you don’t fit in
It’s a strange feeling
When you float from station to station
But find no place to call home
You’re like a dandelion drifting
Drifting on a desert breeze
An emotional enigma
When you don’t fit in
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When you don’t fit in
It’s a strange feeling
When you float from station to station
But find no place to call home
You’re like a dandelion drifting
Drifting on a desert breeze
An emotional enigma
When you don’t fit in
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