I know a girl who hides behind the feelings.
I know someone who's shy and not revealing who she really is though.
She is like a magic show.
She can do it in the end and make it disappear.
That's me.
Can't do nothing right.
Try to stay out of light.
Don't want Don't want to make a scene.
That's not what I need.
Don't want to waste a chance.
Remind myself again.
I know a girl who runs and hides.
Afraid of what she feels inside.
I know.
I know a girl.
A girl the same as me.
Because because that's me.
That's me.
That girl,
you know that's me.
Pass me.
Nothing personal.