The Island of Misfits

I know how it feels to be uninvited,

    Lost and put down, disregarded and guarded,

     Always searching for a place,

      for a friendly face,

I know it's cold there in the shadows,

    But if you start thinking, it's just too cold

     And you’re better off in the dark

     Well there is a place where you are welcome

    Where you will belong. 

Welcome to my island, the Island of Misfits.

    Where it's warm and bright, and you feel alright.

     Here, we all belong, and you're invited,

     Never to be disregarded, no longer to be so guarded,

Welcome to my place, where you can find a space,

    And a friendly face, and you're invited.