The Hunger

	I am on the outside always looking in
	Living alongside your world never within
	Some times there are moments when I think I am involved
	But I never seem to stay, don't seem to fit
	I just don't belong
	I live at right angles to the people that I meet
	Because I am never still, not my soul and not my feet
	I could walk a thousand miles, and ride a thousand more
	My life seems worthless, just like footprints on the shore
	Living on the outside, the emptiness I feel
	Living on the outside, ruled by the hunger
	From the first taste of this altered truth
	I knew I could not live the way that others do
	Nothing can seem to fill the emptiness inside
	So still I search, never ever wait for the time or the tide
	Living on the outside, the emptiness I feel
	Living on the outside, a wound that cannot heal
	Living on the outside, the emptiness I feel
	Living on the outside, ruled by the hunger
	All of the blood, all of the wine
	Will become the same in time
	Nothing can seem to fill the emptiness inside
	So still I search, never wait for the time or the tide
	I am on the outside, always looking in
	Living alongside your world, never within