Outsider

She's not a north or a south sider She's an outsider He's not an east or a west sider He's an outsider She stands in the corner of the room With her head in her hands and her tissues in her pocket He stands to close to the door With a swift exit planned and an Irish goodbye People are so hard to read People are so hard to read Outsider sympathiser People are so hard to read People are so hard to read Outsider sympathiser Whoa, why you going alone? I saw you leaving when you left last night Saw you leaving when you left last night People are so hard to read People are so hard to read Outsider sympathiser People are so hard to read People are so hard to read Outsider sympathiser Whoa, why you going alone? I saw you leaving when you left last night You weren't smiling as you said goodbye Whoa, why you going alone? I noticed something as you left and I I've been wondering if you're alright alright alright alright People are so hard to read People are so hard to read Outsider sympathiser People are so hard to read People are so hard to read Outsider sympathiser