"I don't belong" part 2

I scream and shout and cry for help in a voiceless way no one notices or cares 'cause I'm just a dramatic teen they say maybe they're right but I still can't fight the feeling that they're wrong I switch the light off and on hoping for a change but it's still the same family shouting and I'm listening waiting for them to finish to tell them I can't change change is something I truly crave but I'm always the same making every one sad and mad and I'm glad I have the option of staying away but not for a long period I stay I always have to see and speak and it seems like this is just how the world works and that's why I don't belong I always have my mask on the mask of being quiet all the time the mask of hiding under a screen and never seen looks like I belong in my dreams oh wait I don't belong there either it's funny how my world works