Long Days and Forgotten Ways After such a long day I decided to take myself a little break I climb into my bed A silent place where I can rest my head I open up the book I figured this is a good time to take a look At who I really am Not just what I say in my head Lord, give me your eyes I want to see more clearly I want to see what is standing Right in front of me Since all I see is make-believe Is what I see, then, really me Or should I remove all this plastic These so pretty rose-colored glasses