Left of the center

if you want me, you can find me left of the center off of the strip in the outskirts,in the fringers in the corner out of the grip when they ask me "what are you looking at?" i always answer "nothing much" i think they know that, i'm looking at them i think they think, i must be out of touch but i'm only,in the outskirts and in the fringers, on the edge and off the avenue,and if you want me you can find me, left of the center wondering about you i think that somehow somewhere inside of us, we must bw similar if not the same, so i continue to be wanting you, left of the center agains the train if you want me, you can find me left of the center off of the strip.