does my mood decieve you?
do you think i'm in love?
do you think that i'm happy?
am I clear as the blue
in this bright, pretty sky
you seem to think
that my mood does imply
my feelings right now
my real emotions
that's funny - no really
you're naive to think
that i'd be so blatant
that i'd let myself go
and let my heart be plain
I don't share my secrets
and my pain stays hidden
so what you see now?
that's nothing to be shittin'
So i've got a little ghetto
close to my heart
does that tell you something?
give you a clue or a start
I bet it would surprise you
I grew up in Indy
you've got nothing on me
no, no, continue
i've got style to my name
a little house on the prarie
well i'm european to the bone
try again, but be wary
you'll find much of me
is shrouded in shadows
i don't share my love
my needs or my battles
in case you're wondering now
what i'm really like
too bad, you'll have to guess
try stepping up to the mike
tell me 'bout yourself
tell me what should I see
wehn I look into you personally
when I make a connection
and find common ground
this shit can get tough
so let's make some sound
I guess you don't know
what it's like for us yet
but soon you will learn
and find some regret
in the path that you chose
if you followed your heart
you may find it hard
but in the end you'll be right
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