I’m incompatible to society
Doing what everybody is doing on Saturday bored the shit out of me
I only drank to numb the feeling that there’s more
Maybe you’re feeling the same
That’s why you are reading this on a Saturday night
We are misfits
It took me 40 years to figure out it’s not me who’s wrong
It’s not me who’s misfitting
It’s everybody else
Instead of making their light shine, they numb themselves
Instead of creating something, they gossip
It’s us misfits who make the world go round
Everybody else is just standing on the sideline in wonder
Remember that