I
won't stay here another night
If I gotta sacrifice Who I am on the inside
I'd rather be an outsider You can stay if you like
I'll see you on the other side I wanna live the free life
I'd rather be an outsider
I really can't tell if I'm overdressed or I'm underdressed
If I'm underpaid or just overstressed
If I'm cynical or just over this
Cause I'm tired of trying to get over them And it's over there,
party's over
You probably couldn't tell we over here Cause you hardly sober
Double shots of that ego They laughing at us,
yeah we know
Maybe at the bottom but we not forgotten
The director's plotting that sneak quote
Said then we live on the outside And it might storm and we might die
But I'd rather go with my fists high Standing outside of your inside
I tried my best to fit in Looking for a suit to fit in
Standing outside of your prison Trying to find ways I could get in
Now I realize that I'm free And I realize that I'm me
And I found out that I'm not alone
Cause there's plenty people like me
That's right,
there's plenty people like me All love me despite me
And all unashamed and all unafraid To speak out for what we might see
I said there's plenty people like me All outsiders like me
All unashamed and all unafraid To live out what they supposed to be
Outsiders
I won't stay here another night
If I gotta sacrifice
Who I am on the inside I'd rather be an outsider
You can stay if you like
I'll see you on the other side
I wanna live the free life I'd rather be an outsider
I'd rather be an outsider I'd rather be an outsider
I know what they asking for I know what they asking for
But how you gonna cover charge me My life is
sold and then turn around and ask for more
Time to go,
plus the line is long I'ma color the outside with lines of drone
If you wanna exclude me from being a true me It's Gucci,
I already found my home
Homesick,
homeless if I'm on this Cause my home
is somewhere I ain't never been before
I'm a homeless here,
a gift-giver Never doesn't fit in the box that I plead
These folks,
some of y'all don't need these folks I ain't tryna eat,
I'm tryna feed these
folks Martin Manne delegate, we need these folks
We believe these folks, we could be these folks
Yeah,
but they want me to take a nail Tired
of taking losses so they could call me
a failure I failed at being you but I'm winning at
being me I'm winning at being free
Ain't no competition but me See I realize that I'm free
And I realize that I'm me And I found out that I'm not alone
And there's plenty people like me And
I said there's plenty people like me
All outsiders like me All unashamed and all unafraid
To live out what they supposed to be, outsides
It's been too dark
So many lies
Turn on the lights
Open your eyes
Home
We'll be running through the night
It's brighter on the other side
Something's bigger than who and I Brighter on the other side
Brighter on the other side Brighter on the other side