Like a rolling stone

You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street
And now you find out you're gonna have to get used to it
...
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal

How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?

from www.bobdylan.com