I have a group of friends
All of us hang out in every weekend
I loved their humors like there's no end
Then suddenly notice, I don't belong with them

To others, it looks like we have a good bond
But to my view, I am a ghost in their band
I try to squeeze in hoping they will accept my hand
Without noticing, I'm already branded a ban

A once good relationship
Turn into a bad relationship
Just like a vast sea with crew and captain on the ship
I am that one crew who is invisible on their ship

I guess I wasn't meant to be in their group
They hang out without me in a lope
I shouldn't be clinging with the false hope
Knowing deep inside, my once group is the one I can't cope

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© Dreamer