NOT HERE (Dancing with Wolves)

And you don't understand me anytime
And there are frightening things in my mind
Nobody shows me the signposts, and I fear...
That I'm not here.

Too many taking pleasure from my hands
Too many magazines and current trends
Nobody tries to direct me, I wipe a tear...
'Cos I'm not here.

I'm dancing with wolves, I'm playing with fire
I've tortured my soul, too many desires
I'm walking away from death and disdain
I'm no longer racing, no need for pain
In virtual space, in virtual time
My heads in the clouds...isn't it a crime?

I look at you all and don't want anything
No cds, tea-leaves or diamond rings
Nobody gave me guidance and now i cheer...
Cos I'm not here.