The atmosphere in here is frosty

The seat next to me is empty

The promises you make are slipping

Upon words that get retracted so easily

All gets deleted from the blank mirror of the screen

As you move onto the next big fashion thing

If this is what belonging means

Then you can take that hollow self worth away from me

It depends upon the vain anonymity

Of the crowd you're never really pleasing

Have you ever asked why this is worth it

And what makes you so convinced

That this the only thing which matters

And that everything else is just shit

Have you developed a taste for it or just a weakness

How much did you have to give to join this club of ignorance

Where anything goes but nothing stays

And everyone's here but nobody's friends

It's just the scene to be seen in

And I'm glad to leave unnoticed

Yeah I'm glad to leave unnoticed

I'm proud to be a ghost

For all the nights of passion

Which died so long ago