Think you know me
Try again its a facade you see.
Think you see something in me
Something special maybe.
Think you can relate to me
Think again baby.
Think I don't hear the things you say about me
Pretending I don't care is better than acknowledging you see.
Take a look at me
Who is it really you see?
A girl lost at sea?
A woman busy like bee?
A damaged shell?
A world of torment and hell?
No...all you see
Is strong, confident, reliable old me.
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Can you hear my voice. Do you know my face. Do you know my words. Or am I merely waste. Will I ever shine. Will people know my name. Will I ever be proud. Or hang my head with shame.
Written for some photos I have just taken. Look in their eyes. You'll find all the lies. All the hopes and dreams. The tears run in streams. Lying to themselves all this time.
Locked inside my mind; The outward visage, a masquerade, Shows no resemblance of the soul. Tear it open. Rip from us our masks; They cover the scars of reality, The true impact of life.
I walked into a room which I've seen before but it has a different significance now. I saw a girl standing there before me, she looked different from the last time I stumbled upon her.
Would I like my face. If it belonged to someone else. I didn't see it in the mirror when I wake, or spend time listing its faults. If that person was more confident, would I admire their features.
Don't get me wrong I love who I am I don't wanna be ungrateful It probably sounds strange I really love the role I play The songs I sing But with all the fame The things that seem so simple But...
Fear me, I'm the madman. And I'll do silly things. Like trying to get on in life. Whilst flying without wings. Hear me, I'm the music man. And I play awesome drums. Until I'm up on my mind's stage.
They say I am a smiler. But underneath I cry. They say I'm always happy. But sometimes it's a lie. They say 'Oh she's the brightest.' I'm not, I only try.
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