Everybody But Me.

Ooh, I'm standing in the corner. Thinking all I want to, what am I to do?
Should I go home still sober, or should I buy me another glass of wine and forget about time?

Though my jeans are too tight, I don't feel like dancing. And all this light is too bright, I don't feel like shining. Though this room is too small, I'd rather stand against the wall
and hope that no one sees me-e-e-e-e!

And when everybody's dancing, I don't want to.
And when everybody's joking, I don't want to.
And when everybody's laughing, I don't want to.
Everybody but me.

And when everybody's drinking, I don't want to.
And everybody's smoking, I don't need one.
And everybody's falling, I don't want to
Everybody but me, yeah.

I get the creeps from all the people in here. I cannot breathe, it's too crowded in here.
Don't look at me, I don't wanna be seen; touched; heard; bothered by the fellas who got a look in their eye. They wanna take me home without knowing my name, they wanna put me on
But they do not know is that I'm not like the others.