What is the source of this vanity,
the seeming cause of my insanity.
Sometimes I'll just wander and enjoy the scenery.
It's soothing, just like looking at a piece of pottery.
Being unique, I don't believe, is a cause for mockery.
But from time to time, I'll wish for someone to relate to.
A friend to stand by my side, perhaps just one or two.
Maybe I already do have a couple. Maybe it is you.
All in all, what I'm trying to say is simple.
I'm sick and tired of you phony people.
But what am I but just a tiny ripple.
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