I Don't Fit

So come

Out of my shadow

Where your shadow

Falls upon me

Come

Back from your suicide

With that face that you hide

That only I can see

See I clearly do not fit

In the plans that you've been making

Now I sense my scream awaking

To some memory

Come to think of it

I think that we should quit

Oh I don't fit in there at all

Oh so come

Oh come

Come into my window

We're twisted by the scruff

In the sun

It's not really all that bad

But the chances you've been taking

And that rattle you've been shaking

With that moon on the?

Well I think of it

I think that we should quit

Oh I don't fit in there at all