Nobody's Horne 

Every day I sit alone, 
Of course, all by myself

For no one seems to know, 
That I am not myself,

I try to do my best, 
To act like nothing's wrong, 

 

But deep inside, it hurts me, 
Something for which I long. 

I wish I had a friendship, 
A very meaningful one, 

For I am all alone ... 
all by myself.