I don’t want to be where the people are.
I don’t want to see, want to see them dancing.
Just want to be home on my Netflix account,
Making small talk doesn’t get you far,
Books are required for thinking, advancing,
Growing my brain and studying
For the— Which one is it again?— ACT.
Don’t wanna walk, don’t wanna run,
And when I go out I burn in the sun,
Let me be free, I don’t want to be
Part of that world.
What would I give if I could live
Without all these people
What would I pay to spend a day
All on my own
Bet at SDCC, they would agree,
Bet they’d even let me cosplay
Buy my ticket, scalped, I’ll pick it
Just to be free.
I don’t wanna party like the people party,
Watching football and hanging o-out.
Who’s the QB and how does he—
What’s the word?— score?
I don’t want more,
Wouldn’t I love, love to be alone and free of,
All those people I see, don’t want to be
Part of their world.