I'm always in the middle
I never really belong
I'm always neither here nor there
But lost somewhere along

Too found to be lost
But too lost to be found
Too bound to be free
But too free to be bound

Too hating to love
But too loving to hate
Too angry to forgive
But too forgiving to be irate

Too fake to be genuine
But too genuine to be fake
Too selfish to give
But too giving to take

Too pretty to be ugly
But too ugly to be pretty
Too witty to be stupid
But too stupid to be witty

Too whole to be broken
But too broken to be whole
Too old to be young
But too young to be old

Too strong to be fragile
But too fragile to be strong
Too wrong to be right
But too right to be wrong

Too skinny to be fat
But too fat to be skinny
Too many to be few
But too few to be many

Too real to be imaginary
But too imaginary to be real
Too feeling to be soulless
But too soulless to feel

I'll never have a niche of my own
Or somewhere I can go
It seems I'll always have to
Do everything being alone

Because even though I'll never
Find somewhere I fit
I'm far too much myself
To be anything but this