nobody


living in a world thats not my own


wishing her character could be my own


not a worry in her eyes


her true identity is disguised


shes sweeps her hair off her shoulder


and walks a little bolder


as she faces a new life


filled full of excitement


but she slightly holds back


and gives herself flack


she walks the walk


and talks the talk


her life is nothing but a catalog


and hourly analog


she becomes the miss prom queen


but shes invisible and unseen


she tilts her head and smiles her best


her reputation takes care of the rest


her life seems so predictable


do i want to be that dull?


why can’t i just be myself


i’m playin the role of somebody else


this life is for her not me


would someone please set me free


caz this is the way it shouldn’t be


i change my mind of who i am


i was never somebody else to begin


i miss the pain , fear and tease


its what made life all that sweet


bn


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