i've watched the children come and go
a late long march into spring
i sit and watch those children
jump in the tall grass
leap the sprinkler
walk in the ground
bicycle clothespin spokes
the sound the smell of swingest hands

i will try to sing a happy song
i'll try and make a happy game to play

come play with me i whispered to my new found friend
tell me what it's like to go outside
i've never been
tell me what it's like to just go outside
i've never been
and i never will

i'm not supposed to be like this
i'm not supposed to be like this
but it's okay

hey those kids are looking at me
i told my friend myself
those kids are looking at me
they're laughing and they're running over here
they're laughing and they're running over here
what do i do ?
what can i do ?
what should i do ?
what do i say ?
what can i say ?

i said i'm no supposed to be like this
let's try to find a happy game to play
let's try to find a happy game to play
i'm not supposed to be like this
but it's okay... okay