Under the Moon

If you call it lonely to be so alone
Nobody calling and nobody home then I'm lonely
That's just what I am
If you call it ugly to squint at the world,
Lie in on Monday and dress like a girl then I'm ugly,
That's just what I am.
What can I do to make you feel it like I do
And be happy living under the moon?
How do I say in your way, why do it safely?
Cause maybe this is our last living day
If you call it stupid to cover my ear
When everyone's screaming but nobody's near then I'm stupid
That's just what I am
If you call it crazy to sit up and let
My love be dialled in through your TV set then I'm crazy
That's just what I am
What can I do to make you feel it like I do
And be happy if I'm under the moon?
How do I say in your way, why play it safely?
Cause maybe this is our last living day
If you think it's creepy to lay on the ground
Lay there and lay there and wait to be found then I'm creepy
That's just what I am