As if, as if

 As if it matters
 Innit, innit ‘what happens, happens’?
 As if as if’s were enough

 Is it, is it a fit of angst we see 
 Is it a bit the fear of failure
 It is as if we gave up

 It’s like we lack nothing
 Kind of kind and so mind numbing
 It’s kind of like losing touch 

And I can’t find me inside
 I hide in an empty smile 
 And I have left me behind
 In words that aren’t mine 

 The scene, the scene - the screen’s endless
 In style in style... check out my new stress
 I’ve seen this stream – did I ditto that?
 Like I really care!

 Pretend pretend life’s a bluescreen
 upload dreams in your B-movie 
 its kinda like life - but not 

And I can’t find me inside
 I hide in an empty smile 
 And I have left me behind
 In words that aren’t mine