I shouldn't feel that I can't show my face.
The only thing good here is what they teach and I learn.
Yet many people that surround me, are the furnace in which I sit and almost burn.
Some people bestow a nice testimony
If you know the truth, you'll find out it's a little phoney.
How can you say, or closely have me think or act,
I'm ok you're ok, everything just fine?
When some things are wrong inside your heart, it blinds your eyes and mind.
If I could tell you, how much in this I see,
I almost feel trapped up in all this facted up unbelievable, believing scene.
