Xavier Omar - Island of the Misfit Toys lyrics

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Xavier Omar - Island of the Misfit Toys lyrics

[Hook: SPZRKT] Welcome to the island of the misfit toys (x3) Yeah Land of the broken girls and boys [Verse 1: KJ-52] I'm sittin' in detention feeling like the breakfast club Staring at my desk wishing that I had a hug I wouldn't pay attention but what I paid for love But when you're searching for some hope, man, that junks a drug Awkward, introvert, really had nowhere to turn Crumbling, insecure, struggling with the hurt Stomach all up in a churn rumbling up in my shirt Wishing that I had a girl but all I ever get is burned They say nerds gotta wait they turn And I'm heartsick while I'm living in a dream deferred My heart gripped in pain Mouth full of curse words I can't get away until I read the first verse Of Your word, then I learned of my birth curse And that You died for me, and all my net worth I realized my need just to make a second birth I bowed my knee and said take away the hurt [Bridge: KJ-52] This is for the misfits Rejects Losers Defects Weirdos Awkward Broke down Strange kids Don't you forget You are loved You are loved You are loved This is for the skate kids Emos Straight kids Weirdos Gay kids Losers Broke down zeros Don't you forget You are loved You are loved You are loved [Hook] [Verse 2: Marty] Goes out to you, brother Yeah, I know I got a bad reputation Walk around, always mad reputation Make a pretty girl, sad reputation Probably should be dead reputation But life moves fast, and if you blink, you gon' miss it Miss the pain in the voice if you don't listen Sittin' by myself at the lunch table Wishing that I had some real friends but I knew that I didn't I try to do my best, I don't fit in I realize now, I'm a misfit But what would you do in my position When it all falls down and you're the one that it's hittin' [Bridge 2: KJ-52] This is for the misfits Rejects Losers Defects Weirdos Awkward Broke down Strange kids Don't you forget You are loved You are loved You are loved This is for the black kids White kids Dark kids Light kids Wrong kids Right kids All kids, I write this Don't you forget You are loved You are loved You are loved [Hook] [Verse 3: FERN] From a place so vulnerable where I'm coming from About to break down I'm feeling so overdone Lost my young boy, but joy showed up in the morning And all of a sudden my burdens just weren't important Got to live life, fly high where the eagles are And me out here pointing where the steeples are Yeah, been overlooked wishing they would notice you Doing everything in your power to get a hold of you Rejected by the world accepted by the Lord puttin' numbers on the board And we're misfits 'til it's finished And I love you and hope you get to hear this [Bridge 3: Marty, FERN & KJ-52] This is for the cutters The goofballs Runaways Lonely Miserable Bullied kids Feeling like the old me Don't you forget You are loved You are loved You are loved This is for the dreamers Lovers Thugs Block huggers k**ers Stuck up in the prison Listen Don't you forget You are loved You are loved You are loved

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