It sucks to be a horse In a world of unicorns My skinny jeans They can't compete with these uniforms But I will hold my head up in the sky And rest my arms on cloud nine Will angels teach me how to fly? If I sing as they go by 'Cause broken crayons Still colour great on Screwed up paper Heartbreaker I'm the outsider On the inside of darkness Trying to find my way, to where I belong But it's a long and dusty road Trying to find the shoes that really fit me 'Cause they were lost some time ago But I will hold my head up in the sky And rest my arms on cloud nine Will angels teach me how to fly? If I sing as they go by 'Cause broken crayons Still colour great on Screwed up paper Heartbreaker I'm the outsider On the inside of darkness Oh-oh Yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah, oh Broken crayons Still colour great on Screwed up paper Heart breaker I'm the outsider On the inside of darkness