I'm having conversations
With strangers again
A shallow substitute for my real friends
Something to stop me going deep in my head
These conversations with strangers

I'm having conversations late in my bed
Bout what will happen to you after I'm dead
I should be chasing cocktail parties instead
And casual sex with strangers

(My head is a mess)
I'm having the time of my life
Dancing the edge of the night
I'm having the time of my life, oh yeah
(My head is a mess)
I'm having the time of my life
Oh what a wonderful life
I'm having the time
I'm having the time
I'm having the time of my life

I talk to strangers and they let me pretend
That I can be a better human again
I like the way they see me dance through a lense
It's all the same to strangers

Drifting nowhere
I don't wanna
Be on my own
Be on my own tonight
Keep me close
But not too close
Don't leave it alone
Leave it alone