What You See Is What You Get
by
Kris
You're always trying to change me
Into the girl you want
But I'm sorry, it doesn't work that way
I can be anything you dream of
But I have to feel free
All you ever do now is order me around
You tell me how to dress, wear my make-up, even how to act
How can I love you when that's all you do now?
I've told you once and I'll tell you again
What you see is what you get
I can't be anybody else but me
Is that so bad?
You use to tell me never to change
But here you are, trying to make me into what you want
I can't do that, I'm sorry
And if you can't except that, then I cant except you
I'm not going to be your fantasy girl
No matter how hard you try
I'm never going to be your perfect princess from the fairy tales
Nor will I be something you show off to your friends
I'm not a prize you won at the fair
So stop acting like it
Like you control me
If you keep it up, I'm not going to be your "girl" anymore
Let me be just me, that's all I ask
What you see is what you get
You don't like it� I don't care
That's just the way it is.