Its not my intention to be the way I am
Its because I don't know better
If I knew how to change don't you think I would have done it by now?
Maybe deep inside I don't care
Maybe I like being like this
Maybe I deserve it
I smile as I lay in my grave waiting for you not to look or leave so I can do what I want
Just walk away and don't look back
I can't remember who I am, or which me is the real one
I've worn one thousand faces too long
I have everything but me
I wear a coat of many colors to confuse you
Smoke and mirrors are my best friends
I hurt myself to feel better
I tear myself apart looking for some thing that I don't know
Its hard to find since I'm blind
I wonder if it is worth it to look
Pardon me while I stumble and fall
Just step over me
Nothing here but the ramblings of a lunatic
Move along