What you don't see about me.
It won't hurt you.
Only me.
I love being pressured into acting perfect.
I love it.
I love when you boss me around, my friend.
I love when I'm made fun of.
I love being made into the fool.
You've hurt me.
I love him.
I am perfect.
I refuse to hide anymore.
I may not be perfect as you expected, that's the truth.
But I don't care.
Somehow, I had everybody fooled.
But not, I'm everybody's fool.
I'll always be real.
But I am beyond saving.
And yes.
I have now become everybody's fool.
It never was and never will be
You're not real and you can't save me
Somehow now you're everybody's fool
