There are just too much that you don't know,
that you don't know well about me...
I'm not a great liar, yet you're fooled by me,
by what I said and what I did...
You always see the cover, not the me inside...
Even I started to search, the real one, the wanted to be one...
Will I win?
You make me feel honoured,
you make me feel proud,
you make me feel valued,
you're actually making me more confused...
Yet you'll never know...
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