And I know

You'll be fine

I hope that you won't be left behind

The songs I write sound like shit

And now that you're gone, I know that I won't be missed

And everything's the same (It stays the same)

'Cause nothings gonna change (No it won't change)

Well, Freemasons are after me or I'm going insane

The meaning isn't near (It isn't near)

The message isn't clear (No it's not clear)

And now the Vogue won't pay me and it's been like this year after year now

I don't know where I should go

So please just let me know