Sometimes it’s hard to be me
I don’t feel free
Everyday I think to myself
What they see is just my half
People don’t know how I truly am
And sometimes, I really don’t give a damn
But sometimes I do
Then I think about who knows me trough and trough
There are just a few
That’s not new
But I wish I could be myself everywhere
Pretend to be someone else, that doesn’t seem fair
Not just to me, to everyone around me
No one can see
There are times I just want to fly away, like a butterfly
Just fly high into the sky
And there are times I’m just me
Those are the times I really feel free
Auteur: laterlevin | ||
Gecontroleerd door: maria | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 21 juni 2006 | ||
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