Nobody knows of
These tears I cry at night.
'Cause around them all,
Those tears I try to fight
Occasionally one
Will slip right out,
Then people pay attention
But do they know what about?
Nobody knows me,
Though some think they do.
Will anybody ever know me?
And, if so, who?
Will anyone find
The hidden real me?
Or this fake image
Will they continue to see?
Right now I feel,
So very alone.
But those feelings I hide
They are never shown.
I always answer
The questions that they ask,
But when will they find me?
And take off that mask?
Everyone around me seems
To have found that other one
Every time I think I do
That's when they run.
All I really want,
Is someone to love and be with.
Is that too much to ask?
Is true love only a myth?