Nerd At the Punk Show

Where did all beauty crawl up from?
 And where will the misfits go?
 Where did these bros learn about suffering?
 And where will I go to get hope?
 I don't know,
 No I don't know
 I look around, I'm in strange surroundings,
 No longer a space of my own
 The back of the room, is no longer sounding
 Like back in the day, I guess I'll just stay home
 I don't know,
 No I don't know
 I am alone in, a crowd that thinks they are alone
 In a crowd that thinks, I am alone
 I close my eyes, and breath in all this exile
 I clench my fist, like I'll never let it go
 I'll dance between all the blind and the hostile,
 In fast broken time, the only dance that I know
 I don't know,
 No I don't know
 I am alone in, a crowd that thinks they are alone
 On a crowd that thinks, I am alone
 Where do we go,
 Where do we go,
 Where do we go,
 Where do we go
 Go, go, back to our home!
 Go, go, back to our home!
 Go, go, back to our home!
 Go, go, back to our home!