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Description: Conformity's nice, you always know just what to wear And what to think, and whether or not to care The older I get the more I’d like to fit in But it's been so long, I wouldn't know where to begin Could I be normal, even if given the chance? If I stopped singing, maybe I’d learn how to dance Would it be comforting being a lamb among sheep? Being uninteresting but getting plenty of sleep You miss the ordinary things When you have fins and fangs and wings If I have a purpose it's basically all about Tapping at windows, beckoning you to come out Secretly wondering what it's like inside Secretly wishing I also had someplace to hide (Is he really serious, or just being mysterious does he think we care? He’s smiling now I’m scared) You miss the ordinary things... Freethinking’s deadly, it's better never to start Loneliness bends those Society can't break apart Keep to your flock or your chance of survival is slim Jesus was different, look what they did to him You miss the ordinary things When you have fins and fangs and wings Trouble's all tomorrow brings When you have fins and fangs and wings