Blending In

[Verse 1] I've seen you on TV I've seen your kind in magazines Posing for people watching screens I've seen you on the beach People like you are out of reach, yeah Out of touch with the way that people communicate Texting on phones while in the same room I guess it's too [?] to live my dream It's hard to believe how time can change how people are It's hard to see that people change how they act all the time [Verse 2] I see you on the street Blending in with crowds although dressing quite loud And feeling quite round I guess you had 'em under your arm It's [?] own thoughts and [?] own voice But you're still just one of the crowd