Perfect yourself, no longer liminal
No more questions please
You left your mark, still indelible
No more impressions please
Forget the fools, forget the fools
No more suggestions on who you should be
You're further now and you're talking fast
Pristine trajectory
Forget the friends and their demands
No expectations and no apologies
Obsessed with your own health
Best version of yourself
Each month a brand new group of friends
Who serve you current needs
Intent on keeping pace
Climb ranks without a trace
Or semblance of nostalgia
This is who you're meant to be
All this could end in abating gasps
Vacant vicinity
Forgotten friends, misrepresent
The many faces you'll no longer see
Obsessed with your own health
Best version of yourself
Each month a brand new group of friends
Who serve you current needs
Intent on keeping pace
Climb ranks without a trace
Or semblance of nostalgia
This is who you're meant to be