Oddity

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Always a bit round, in world of so square,
Find myself just here, when your all out there.
Look to my left, you look to the right,
A quite time in, you party all the night.

So hard to explain, where do I begin,
Not quite the same, don't always fit in.

So out of trend, you all look super cool,
Try to act proper, you do play the fool.
I am looking out, while you are looking in,
When I lose out, you have to blooming win.

So hard to explain, where do I begin,
Not quite the same, don't always fit in.

I use my heart, and you use your head,
Sit down to eat, but you stand up instead.
I am looking forward, when you are looking back,
Meals I prefer big, you like to just snack.

So hard to explain, where do I begin,
Not quite the same, don't always fit in.

Do not match up, all things that I do,
Left off the centre, not quite in full view.
Like the walls blue, you prefer them bright red,
Prefer it written down, you like it is said.

So hard to explain, where do I begin,
Not quite the same, don't always fit in.

Piece of the puzzle, I do my own part,
Might not fit in, but please have a heart.
Corner of your eye, I will still be stood,
I will not change, even if I really could.


 
 
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