You can have a lot of friends and still feel alone
But there’s a lot of hands
Trying to mold you 'cause they think they can
You’re a band geek, you’re popular
A broken heart or a heartbreaker
What do you do when you’re in between?
How do you label a freak like me?
I’m a blackbird flying in a white fence town
Got a church pew heart and a rock-and-roll mouth
I’m a straight-A kid with a fake ID
Little somewhere in between
I’m a dark horse running where you can’t run wild
Got a good girl soul with a fast lane smile
I’m a homecoming queen with a tattoo sleeve
A 501 Blue dream
What’s the point of fitting in?
‘Cause at some point, I know we’ve all been
Alien
Alien
I’m an open book full of mysteries
With a runaway heart on a settle-down street
I’m an outsider just looking in
Not a 1 or a 2 or a perfect 10
I’m a wildflower growing through the concrete
Always somewhere I shouldn’t be
I’m a blackbird flying in a white fence town
Got a church pew heart and a rock-and-roll mouth
I’m a straight-A kid with a fake ID
Little somewhere in between
I’m a dark horse running where you can’t run wild
Got a good girl soul with a fast lane smile
I’m a homecoming queen with a tattoo sleeve
A 501 Blue dream
What’s the point of fitting in?
‘Cause at some point, I know we’ve all been
Alien
Do you ever feel like you were born
In the wrong place, in the wrong time
But there ain’t nothing wrong with living your life?
Alien
Yeah, I’m a blackbird flying in a white fence town
Got a church pew heart and a rock-and-roll mouth
I’m a straight-A kid with a fake ID
Little somewhere in between
I’m a dark horse running where you can’t run wild
Got a good girl soul with a fast lane smile
I’m a homecoming queen with a tattoo sleeve
A 501 Blue dream, oh
What’s the point of fitting in?
‘Cause at some point, I know we’ve all been
Alien
Alien
But there’s a lot of hands
Trying to mold you 'cause they think they can
You’re a band geek, you’re popular
A broken heart or a heartbreaker
What do you do when you’re in between?
How do you label a freak like me?
I’m a blackbird flying in a white fence town
Got a church pew heart and a rock-and-roll mouth
I’m a straight-A kid with a fake ID
Little somewhere in between
I’m a dark horse running where you can’t run wild
Got a good girl soul with a fast lane smile
I’m a homecoming queen with a tattoo sleeve
A 501 Blue dream
What’s the point of fitting in?
‘Cause at some point, I know we’ve all been
Alien
Alien
I’m an open book full of mysteries
With a runaway heart on a settle-down street
I’m an outsider just looking in
Not a 1 or a 2 or a perfect 10
I’m a wildflower growing through the concrete
Always somewhere I shouldn’t be
I’m a blackbird flying in a white fence town
Got a church pew heart and a rock-and-roll mouth
I’m a straight-A kid with a fake ID
Little somewhere in between
I’m a dark horse running where you can’t run wild
Got a good girl soul with a fast lane smile
I’m a homecoming queen with a tattoo sleeve
A 501 Blue dream
What’s the point of fitting in?
‘Cause at some point, I know we’ve all been
Alien
Do you ever feel like you were born
In the wrong place, in the wrong time
But there ain’t nothing wrong with living your life?
Alien
Yeah, I’m a blackbird flying in a white fence town
Got a church pew heart and a rock-and-roll mouth
I’m a straight-A kid with a fake ID
Little somewhere in between
I’m a dark horse running where you can’t run wild
Got a good girl soul with a fast lane smile
I’m a homecoming queen with a tattoo sleeve
A 501 Blue dream, oh
What’s the point of fitting in?
‘Cause at some point, I know we’ve all been
Alien
Alien
