So long I've been orbiting alone Suffering at a home With Imposter syndrome Tv blares Let the little people flare flashing lights into my head About something I don't care No more I just want to be alone I don't wanna be a drone in a Cellular phone Money talks In our 1984 Will it ever stop 銀河鉄道 Something better Something better Something better… Money comes and goes yeh On a starry Capricorn