Píseň: The Real Me
- Interpret:
- Clay Aiken
- Album:
- On My Way Here
Foolish heart, looks like we're here again Same old game of plastic smile, don't let anybody in Hiding my heartache, will this glass house break How much will they take before I'm empty Do I let it show, does anybody know? But you see the real me Hiding in my skin, broken from within Reveal me completely I'm loosening my grasp No need to hold back my frailty 'Cause you see the real me Painted on, life is behind the mask Self-inflicted circus clown I'm tired of the song and dance Living a charade, always on parade What a mess I've made of my existence But you love me even now And still I see somehow That you see the real me Hiding in my skin, broken from within Reveal me completely I'm loosening my grasp No need to hold back my frailty Oh, 'cause you see the real me Shadows of shattered dreams They followed me, they haunted me To take in the broken pieces of my life and held me to believe 'Cause you see the real me Hiding in my skin, broken from within Reveal me completely I'm loosening my grasp No need to hold back my frailty Oh 'cause you see the real me
On My Way Here (2008)
7. The Real Me