People all around me...
friends I guess.
They think they know me,
but they know nothing about me.
If only they could see...
who I really am,
and if they still love me after that?
I might open up a little.
But untill then...
I'll remain closed.
'cause I can't take the risk
of losing them to reality.
I'll just stay here...
in my own little pretend world
Untill somebody gets me out of here