You see what you want to see
But can you really see me?
Can’t you tell what I am?
Would you believe if I tell you what I
Really am to be?
You see a boy,
A movie star,
You’re dream boyfriend.
But if I tell you who I really am,
Would you still like to be with me?
You see me,
My long black hair,
My black eyes,
My body with my gothic clothes
Just perfect,
Don’t you think?
But if I tell you who I am,
If you known,
Then what?
Will you just be gone?
You’ll believe me if I showed you,
If I tell you the truth,
Then there will be no dough,
You’ll believe in my word.
That what I have told you
Is all the true
And it’s not just to keep you out of my view.
Sorry to break your heart,
Don’t think of me anymore,
Find you’re self a guy,
Cause I’m a Girl.
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