Of Montreal
앨범 : Gender Mutiny Tour

I hate people who think
they knew me when
As if I was once true
and now am false
A personality is a progression
Some wild twisting beast
that never stops escaping
from itself
In the ghetto of winter
I traced my hand
on a placemat
Drew your face
with my eyes closed
Pretended I was eating
with my favorite author
Pretending
I was making him laugh
I just don't know how to feel
I just don't feel
But I wouldn't even notice
No I wouldn't have
any reason to care
If not for your complain  
I know that I make you unhappy
But what can do
I wasn't created just for you
Not just for you