paroles de chanson Odd Man Out - Live at the Shoebox - Clayton Jones

Fifth week I've been home
Alone on a Friday night
Just watching the TV
In hopes that my phone will light up
But nobody's calling
Is it me that's the problem?
Or did all my friends forget again
That I exist?

I'm so tired
Of feeling like I'm standing outside the crowd
It's like nobody thinks
Nobody thinks I'm worth it
I ask God
"How long is the lonely gonna last?
Or will I always be
I always be the odd man out?"

I just don't fit in
No I've never been the kind
Some people just walk in
And the whole room begins to light up
Guess I'm not wired that way
Oh, but maybe that's okay
I accept myself even if no one else
Could give a damn

Still I'm so tired
Of feeling like I'm standing outside the crowd
It's like nobody thinks
Nobody thinks I'm worth it
I ask God
"How long is the lonely gonna last?
Or will I always be
I always be the odd man out?"
Oh woah oh woah woah
Oh

I asked God
"How long is the lonely gonna last?"
He said, "look at me
I've always been the odd man out"