People think they
know me,
but really nobody does
just cuz

Popele think they
got me figured out,
without a doubt
but nobody does.

The real me is
locked up deep inside.
Nobody knows how I really feel
but hey no big deal.

Nobody knows what
really gets to me,
what keeps me up at night .

I don't really trust
people with my feelings,
but really is there a reason to
whats the point in getting hurt?