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.