I wonder what you think of me Or if you're thinking anything I hope in your head, you're nice to me Can you see it clearly now? 'Cause lately I don't have a shape I'm blurry lines without a face So, if you want, I'll rearrange Switching all the colors out 'Cause I've been waiting forever to be noticed Up on a white wall I keep twisting the image 'Till I'm not myself at all 'Cause you love Andy Warhol ♪ So, there it is, another me A Hitchcock blonde on Bleecker Street I bet you'll never know which one's the carbon copy Can you tell? 'Cause I can't either, if I'm honest I miss myself, but I can't stop it I've been waiting forever to be noticed Up on a white wall I keep twisting the image 'Til I'm not myself at all I've been hoping that nobody would notice I made the wrong call I keep twisting the image 'Til I'm not myself at all 'Cause you love Andy Warhol ♪ I've been waiting forever to be noticed Up on a white wall I keep twisting the image 'Til I'm not myself at all