The Imposter

So this account is overdrawn again?
Or have I forgotten to put something back in?
No time to think about my own reaction,
You’re playing with my head.
And what’s the point of this security?
I’ve fallen victim to another man’s scheme.
“It’s nothing personal,” you’re trying to tell me.
Shedding all my skin as the guilty party wins,
It’s after midnight.
You’ve been identified,
Half asleep you sent me on my way again.
And I’ve wrestled with my principles,
Everyone’s persuading me to turn you in.
A violation of my privacy,
Never imagined this would happen to me.
So have I failed to live anonymously?
Blending in we mask the targets on our backs.