Foreign

Here comes the curve, things have changed from what they 
were
I don't know what to think, every time you speak is 
sounding more absurd.
Can't process what I've heard, and no I'm not just saying 
this
I'd like to talk it out but now we speak in different 
languages.
So let these worries stop; I can't be what I'm not
You've got me on the wrong side of the road, now let me 
swap
Well, I guess that you and me were never really meant to be
And that's alright, we tried, we chalk it up to life and 
say goodbye.

There's no place in your world for me
I've been from sea to shining sea
And I can't retain your policies Excuse me,
If I'm just hanging around, I'm foreign

Sometimes I feel like I'm in China, man, stir fried in a 
frying pan
Like a tyrant man is got me by the throat and now I'm dying
 man.
Just want to fly again, high and then sound the siren
And later when I try and land I'll be far from you in China
 land.
So don't worry about me, I'll be down by the sea
Finally a peaceful individual, I'll send you back residuals
Visuals of my rituals, I'd rather you not be miserable
But then again I'm remembering, to you I'm just invisible

Would you believe if I said I couldn't make it
In a doubtful world that would rather have my fake it
I'm sinking in a sea of unknown faces
Like a drone, like a drone, like a drone.