Conform

Oh friend where did you go
You're a different person to the one I know
You've became a sheep and followed the trends
All this pressure must give you the bends
You're trendy clothes are no deguise
For the lack of personality behind you're eyes
Yet you conform in you're uniform
Hoping your jacket will weather the storm
I talk of tesla or the world
You look through me like I'm obsurb
Maybe it's me that's loosing the plot
But you call that normal because I think not