Why?
Why can't people see the real me?
I try so hard to be the perfect person I can be.
Sure I'm young, quiet, and shy.
But I'm such an amazing person, which many pass by.
Why?
Why can't people just take the time?
Just tell me your favorite thing to do and I'll tell you mine.
The people that do, I hold dear to my heart.
They see me as mysterious, sweet, funny, and smart.
You can't expect me to open up the very first day.
It takes time, but trust me, I'll soon have a lot to say.
Why?
Why can't people wait and get to know the real me?
I bet you I'd be a much different person than you first did see.
He's tired of the pain.
He's tired of every lie.
He's tired of the countless nigh
Sometimes we see things that aren't meant to be seen.
Sometimes things aren't always as t
Love how you always understand
I love it when you hold my hand
I love it when you
Have you ever fought an ego?
It's a pretty tough thing to beat
It has no face, no
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
we've always been together,
we did everything with laughter,
we thought it was fo
Listen to my heart as it screams your name.
Look into my eyes as you fix the pain.
<Sometimes, I often wonder why something shouts as loud as thunder
It was there inside of
Listen to my heart as it screams your name.
Look into my eyes as you fix the pain.
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With plenty of secrets and hugs.
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