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Outsider living a lie
i hide the real me
they think im like them
but all i want to do is die
i act
its a feat
worth an academy award
i dont really know them
and they dont really know me
i like what they like
or thats what I pretend
im normal
or thats what the pamphlet says
Alone but never alone
friends
or
enemies
they are the same
im so tired
i dont know anything
anymore
i dont have answers
and i tire
of the search
tired to the point of
death
although
the show
must go on