what if i told you, what was really going on?

no more masks and no more parts to play

theres so much i want to say 

but i'm so scared to give away

every little secret that i hide behind

would you see me differently?

and would that be such a bad thing

i wonder what it would be like, if i told you

what if i told you, that its just a front?

to hide the insecurities i have

what if i told you, that i'm not as strong

as i like to make believe i am

You hear, but you don't listen

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