You don't know
You don’t know what it is to be me
Don’t know me exactly
Maybe I’ll show you some day
Wait and you will see
You don’t know who I am
I’m not the person you think
I will be myself if I can
But it didn’t happen yet
What am I doing wrong
I don’t understand
Am I weak or strong
Or is it just my personality
Maybe someday I'll find the answer
Or else I live with this question
I will pretend to be me for sure
Untill I know myself
Don’t know me exactly
Maybe I’ll show you some day
Wait and you will see
You don’t know who I am
I’m not the person you think
I will be myself if I can
But it didn’t happen yet
What am I doing wrong
I don’t understand
Am I weak or strong
Or is it just my personality
Maybe someday I'll find the answer
Or else I live with this question
I will pretend to be me for sure
Untill I know myself
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| Gecontroleerd door: ~Marina~ | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 16 maart 2005 | ||
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