Am I wasting too much time learning my computer things at work,
stuck behind my desk, I don't know how to twerk.
Do you ever miss me from far away
But I guess only time will say.
Would we ever play around again the same
Just me and you- not chasing the fame.
I bet you didn't realise we're all after some type of glory,
And when I finish my book, you'll remember my story.