Walking through this crowd,
Looking aloof and proud,
Not meeting others eyes,
Lest I see something which cries,
Out, out,
Look at me, look at me,
Notice me, aren’t I special,
Standing out in this crowd,
But quietly, and not too loud.
Walking through this crowd,
Looking aloof and proud,
Not meeting others eyes,
Lest I see something which cries,
Out, out,
Look at me, look at me,
Notice me, aren’t I special,
Standing out in this crowd,
But quietly, and not too loud.