you don't know me,
no one does,
you all have this fantasy about
what and who you think I am,
well i'm not that person.
outside i put on this fake smile,
this fake personality,
it's not me,
it never will be.
inside i'm dying,
breaking down,
at night when no one hears,
i lie in bed and cry.
why do i feel like this?
i don't know.
i try to explain how i feel,
but you don't understand.
you don't know me.
no one does.
Why must everyone be so perfect?
So skinny and so pretty, so stereotyped
And so FAKE
Why must everyone have to have the perfect identity
and figure to be beautiful?
Why does this world have this one image we should all be?
Sheep aren't beautiful
Image hunters aren't pretty
People who are exactly the same aren't interesting
Beautiful people are people who embrace who they really are
and can see beyond looks
Peoples image comes from their heart - from the truth
And interesting people are individuals with real things
to say and beliefs of their own
no one does,
you all have this fantasy about
what and who you think I am,
well i'm not that person.
outside i put on this fake smile,
this fake personality,
it's not me,
it never will be.
inside i'm dying,
breaking down,
at night when no one hears,
i lie in bed and cry.
why do i feel like this?
i don't know.
i try to explain how i feel,
but you don't understand.
you don't know me.
no one does.
Why must everyone be so perfect?
So skinny and so pretty, so stereotyped
And so FAKE
Why must everyone have to have the perfect identity
and figure to be beautiful?
Why does this world have this one image we should all be?
Sheep aren't beautiful
Image hunters aren't pretty
People who are exactly the same aren't interesting
Beautiful people are people who embrace who they really are
and can see beyond looks
Peoples image comes from their heart - from the truth
And interesting people are individuals with real things
to say and beliefs of their own