| Another victim of my learning to write on computers. Spontanious spur of the moment composition (for the most part). Yes, I'm aware that it resembles "Clown". Think of it as "Clown part II" if you must. I meant to put "trying" instead of "tying", in case you were wondering *wink* Pretense I don�t pretend to be a sweetheart I don�t pretend to be an angel in disguise Truly don�t feel a need to Imitate perfection I am just not interested in lies I don�t pretend that I am someone I just deal with what I�m thrown I gather I�m not there yet Figured that out on my own Trying up the loose ends Would take a lot out of my mind Things go so much faster when they�re sewn. (chorus I) Went from here to there And I couldn�t help but notice I may not be who you think I am Looked around the room And I couldn�t but make guess work I might not be the saint they think I am. I don�t pretend to like these messes I didn�t plan it all out before-hand I just kind of ride the current And sometimes I confuse all the cants and cans. (chorus II) Went from there to here And I couldn�t help but notice Can�t keep on pretending for you, no I can�t Looking at the floor Just have to spit it out and tell you I might not be the lady you all think I am. (bridge I) What are you seeing when you fix your gaze on me? Sweetie normal formal girly child? What are you seeing when you fix your eyes on me? Girly playing dress-up like a child? (bridge II) Exaggerations. Those I thrive on. Contrasting colors built from all I am A little tale of how I went from Point A to point Be The award for best actress in a drama Goes to me (repeat choruses I&II) |