Disco lights overhead hover,
As I stand in a corner sipping diet coke,
Trying to avoid the confetti shower,
Yet wanting to blend in with the folk.
In this room full of social butterflies,
I am a lone wallflower.
Everybody has so much to speak,
And It's chaos on the dance floor,
Did anyone notice me sneak-
-Out of the back door?
I wonder what they think about me,
I reckon they don't even care.
It's like I am a fish drowning in the sea,
Desperate to get out, gasping for air.