Watching from the side lines
In your own neighborhood
Watching from the side lines
So misunderstood
Doesn’t anyone get you
Like an old crackley film reel
Specks of time missing
Not sure how it all makes you feel
Watching from the side lines
Your house is not your home
Is the only place to be yourself
Watching from the sidelines
Ideas come and lovers go
Age tosses you to the weather
There grows a cemented concept
That everything must be forever
Watching from the side lines
Amazing moments
Are just a plexi glass away
Watching from the side lines
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