No room for a new song
They checked all the boxes
Who am I fooling
I'm ready to join them
I just needed a friend
Who's within my borders
But you know what they say
Don't wait for special people
To find you, instead
Go find them yourself
Well what if those special people
Don't want you around
And if they think you suck
What do you do then
Or what if you're the absolute most special
Maybe that's my problem
Maybe the queen is dead
And I'm next of kin
Now get in line
I got rejected too many times
Won't cry for another one
Although I really wanted this one
I tend to believe it is for the good
I will end up second
In this race of humanity
Next to the giver of water and food
Still the one I hoped
To get close to most
Was my teacher but
He won't answer my calls
Our only mutual friend too is now lost
Add it to that our heroes
Being a bunch of weirdos
So no room for a new song for some time
I'll be dreaming till skies find me