Alone at last to collect all of my thoughts
Is it worth my time, is it worth it or not?
Cuz you sketch my mind to the point of hate

I can't understand your new clean slate
You are here and I wish you would leave
You're so advanced, far more than I
No need to bother in asking you why
You're in between the black and white line
You wanna stand out and your doing just fine
It's such a shame cuz no one even looks at you
They too are on the line now, what will you do
you've got a fine line cuz it's a social event
You jump from trend to trend cuz your mind's so bent.