Fade out,
he feels the colour escape
While theyre turning the lights down
Edge back to hide in the shadows
Come out, whos got the courage in them
To be somebodys someone?
Hes part of a losing battle
Nobody ever seems to feel like theyre not normal
Shapeshifter
Crawling on his back like an alien
Hes twisting
Running out of shapes hes been trying to fit
Into his routine
To show hes like them
Hold tight, hes hanging onto a moment
Suspended in disco
Loose grip on a wasted waistline
Pretend hes not in love with the one
Theyll be calling the Prom King
Hes fighting a losing battle
Its like the way its always been is so important
Shapeshifter
Crawling on his back like an alien
Hes twisting
Running out of shapes hes been trying to fit
Into his routine
To show hes like them