| hOW i ReaLLy aM... |
| those shallow scars, that was not me, I'm hidden where you cannot see, don't you think I could do better? don't you take me by the letter. this stupid act, that's all it is, it helps me when I'm wearing thin, don't you think that I go deeper? don't you sell me any cheaper. that empty face, face of a clown, you always see me looking down, don't you think I could be stronger? don't you push me any longer. these morbid songs, so melancholy, how I feel though all the folly, don't you think I might recover? don't you take me for another. {whispered:] I guess you'll never know, (if) this is how I really am. |