introverted boy
you are not interesting boy
you think you're intellectual
but no one's talking to you now.

i might be an introvert
to you, a shallow fashionista
deep as any paper plane
dressed just like the girl beside you

how could i forget
a waste of cloth
of course, i do remember
on the back deck drunk and awkward
i think we accidently met

i know you've got some place to get to
and i really got to get somewhere
remember when i said
that vincent had some tickets for me
and...

how could i forget
a waste of breath
of course, i do remember
all the things you said were pointless
now you go on dropping names