I lost myself a long time ago,

Somewhere in Ontario,

When I moved for the fifth time in a row.

I was lost to the dark side,

Where the eyeliner is and the lip-gloss slides,

And no one could help me out, but believe me, they tried.

Damn, I don't want your pleas,

And I don't want your sympathy.

All I want is me!

Just go and shut up already!