Live and Learn

Can I feel comfortable?
Can I feel wanted?
Can I just feel at home…?
I feel so taunted…
How come you’re so pretty
And I’m the ugly duckling of the group?
All my spare time
I’m wishing I was you.
Its so weird, how we wish we were each other.
We don’t know anything.
We are still wishing we were in a different body
In a different soul
Nothing would stay the same
I wouldn’t feel at home
We still wouldn’t be happy
It isnt as it seems.
You feel if you were someone else
You would be so pleased
But that’s not how it works now
No not anymore
If I knew I’d tell you how
But Im not willing to open that door.
So I’ve finally learned my lesson.
To be happy with what I have
Cause if so many people don’t have this
Its something they cant grab..