Outcasts - Palisades

I tend to think about the worst of outcomes

What you feel is fake what you feel is fake

My mind makes up so many problems

Just get over it

You just don’t get it cause my past is haunting

And I’m obsessed with all kinds of ugly

Looked down on by society

Does anyone get me

To be heard is all that I want

Like a message in a bottle

Will I ever be caught?

When is it enough

Whoa

What’s wrong with me?

Am I over reacting?

No-oh there has to be

A consequence for me

It’s a fact that I’m going crazy

Searching for solitude just to getaway

Do we deserve to live this way?

Constantly ridiculed by those that say

We are the outcasts

Cause we, we are the outcasts, yeah!

Whoa

What’s wrong with me?

Am I over reacting?

No-oh there has to be

A consequence for me

And I’m afraid that I just won’t fit in

It’s a battle that I’ve always had within

No-oh there has to be

A consequence for me

Sometimes, I can’t help feeling like I’m the one in the wrong

So lost, I can’t find my place in this crowded room

But I, I know in the end that I am not alone

And I, I know in the end I’ll find my way back home

Whoa

What’s wrong with me?

Am I over reacting?

No-oh there has to be

A consequence for me

And I’m afraid that I just won’t fit in

It’s a battle that I’ve always had within

No-oh there has to be

A consequence for me