Charlie's Soliloquy (One)

Do I belong here?

Am I what's wrong here?

Know what I'm doing?

Or am I a fraud?

Do I fit in?

Where do I begin?

Same old Charlie, frightened and flawed.

So, I pretend

and keep my head up like I know

how this will end

Maybe these pieces are falling together

Making me feel like I'm not alone

Punching holes into this leather

This kind'a feels like

I'm back home

I'm watching myself

And I know what to do

Hey look at me now

It's a shoe