Are you tired, all you introverts?
Are you worn out and spent?
Are you constantly hounded?
Wondering where your alone-time went?
Are you sat there at the party,
Asking when's okay to leave?
Polite smiles on the outside,
While inside you want to plead,
'Please, please, please, please
Please can I go home?'
Introverts I want you to know,
That you are not alone,
And that's the problem.
Introverts, we feel you,
Introverts, don't moan,
We'll all gather 'round you,
And hug away the alone,
I want you to know,
That you're never on your own,
Introverts, we love you,
There's no need to groan,
Introverts we're here for you,
Introverts, you're not alone,
And that might just be the problem.
