The Real Me

That mask im wearing
That's all you see?
That thing thats always smiling?
And not the true me?

The true me, is that girl
Sitting over there
The one in the corner
Naked and bare

She's too scared to move
She thinks you'll hurt her
"Don't be like him"
She repeats over and over

You look into her eyes
And finally see
What that nastey old mad
Has done to me

He hit me and hurt me
Scarred me and burnt me
Scarred and broken
is me out in the open

But hiding behind my mask
I can be the perfect little girl
So I'm going to stay back here
Until you're ready to see

The truely real me