Something is happening
But nothing ever comes of it
I am a funny shape
I belong but I do not fit
All my memories
They feel like somebody else's
Coz I am only caught
In the back of other people's selfies
It is hard to say
If it's a test or if it's a joke
Yeah but either way
It's easier to get when you're up in smoke
I'm not really sure
If I'm surrounded or I'm alone
Something's at the door
I should probably answer but I don't