Solitude Is Bliss

How about a cowbell?
Yeah!

Cracks in the pavement underneath my shoe
I'm caring less and less about it, and even less about you
No one turned around to look at me
So I can look at my shadow as much as I please

All the kicks that I can't compare to
Making friends like you're all supposed to

You will never come close to how I feel!
You will never come close to how I feel!

Hey, hey, hey, HEY

You will never come close to how I feel!
You will never come close to how I feel!
You will never come close to how I feel!

Yeah! Wee hee hee!