My world is closed to all humanity.
I'm stuck here with my own insanity.
Doors are locked, allowing no entry.
It's about as cheerful as a cemitary.

This is the result of anti-socialness.
In my world there is little bliss.
And for friends there is even less.
How did I get myself into this mess?

People think they understand me but they don't.
In my melody they don't even catch the first note.
All they see is the words that are said and wrote.
But that isn't going to tell them what I'm about.