Between the dawning of my life and when
My days are numbered low
Nobody else is ever gonna run my show

I play the game according to my rules
Got neither foe nor friend
For independence is my motto till the end

I twist the meaning of society
And always walk alone
These narrow streets I made with cobbles of my own

I ask the questions and I give replies
I am the one to please
If there’s somebody whom to prove a thing, that’s me

I look around – there’s a feeling inside
Tells me not to trust a soul
Whatever plot you decide to write
I refuse to play a role

I’m an outcast – in this nonsense of belonging

Throughout the years I have denied to be
In groups of any kind
‘cause my ideals never fit the common mind

They’re all so certain they could even bet
That I am bound to fail
But in the end all my convictions will prevail

I look around – there’s a feeling inside
Tells me not to trust a soul
Whatever choice I decide to make
I refuse to yield control

I’m an outcast – in this nonsense of belonging