lawrence

You think you know the real me But not really You see no one knows the real me Not one, only me On the outside Im happy, joyous and carefree But on the inside Im screaming, alone. This is me People know the me I want to be Not the real me The fake one, the one I parade Around behind, for all the world to see The real me, I keep locked up In a cage, in the back of my mind No one can ever see him he's wild, not refined I can never let you know Who I really am I find it easier, not to let people in For I fear I will be abandoned Everytime I let people in They see the real me They do not like him They run, terrified, so you see No one can ever know the real me.