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 plate
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 there
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