I'm a loner, but I've never been a loser, It's just what seems to come with someone, who is happy on their own, a solitary traffic cone, yeh im all too happy alone, on the motorway that is life, yeh it fits like a knife, in this sandwich filled with strife, having people to impress, Just feels like another test, thought I was done with school, I was always too school for cool, so I've just learned to live with it, who needs a girl piece when you've got yourself to fit, in the jigsaw of happiness, don't care if my life's a mess, it's not a mess to me that's how it should be, noone to impress, no worries or stress, just me, being me.