text: How you been?
  Have you told your mother about me?
  I heard you’ve been away to discover yourself or somethin
  But was it worth it when you stole his heart?
  Never returned it, but he earned shit for you from the start
  Are you workin or just wastin your time?
  Did I mention that you’re still on my mind?
  Still that lonely guy
  Low yet high
  Dont know why I still get at your phone
  Like, me, I should fuckin focus on my own life
  Yeah, but the bigger picture
  Slips and you become more significant in the mixture
  Can’t seem to see myself
  Always strive to be myself
  But who am I, who am I?