A song of depressed autistic man

You can call this a song of depressed autistic man. Doesnt matter if you do, Im just saying that you can. And the lyrics are bad, but at least theyll be telling truth. I might sound as an old man, but Ive never had the youth. And I keep on pretending that Im one of you. But it happens to be that it isnt really true. So I guess you are waiting for something like chores in here. But theres gonna be none, cause I couldnt make them appear. And I guess only few people will ever hear this song. And I guess even fewer decide to sing along. And I keep on pretending that Im one of you. But it happens to be that it isnt really true. So I know, Im no Bob Dylan, but Im trying to rhyme some shit. And I have a pretty sad story behind my back, but who gives a fuck about it Im no man in a long black coat, I cant change your fate. But if you feel depressed as me, I can say: lets go on a date. And I keep on pretending that Im one