On the Outside, Looking In

I'm not asking to be the center of it all.

I'm not asking for you to feel small

So that I may stand tall.


But just to be included once in a while

By the wave of a hand that's when I'll

Join in with a smile.


Both sides have to give

For us all to live

And to forgive.


I don't want it all

But if someone would catch me when I fall

Instead of leaving me on the wall


The view would be golden

If I weren't lookin'

From the outside in

The End

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