everybodys asking

The celebrations over
The people are leaving
Just me and my thoughts
Im afraid
They all will hear me

Everybodys asking
Everybodys asking
Why
Why
Why

Cant I be just like them
I wanna be liked by them
Be a big shot
With a fancy car
Money in the bank
Loaded credit cards

I guess we'll wait and see
I guess we'll wait and see
Why
Why
Why

I wish
I could
Be some
One to
Talk to
Every
Now and
Then

But now
Everybodys so stressed out
But now
Im alone and no ones around
So if
I leave right now
Maybe
Ill be liked by them somehow
Someday

I cant see myself like them
I guess im who I am
A weirdo with a lot of guitars
Stupid tunes and a sad ole heart

I guess im who I am
I guess im who I am
Why
Why
Why
Why
Why