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We all change to fit the situation but do you ever feel that you have lost who you are? |
| "WHO AM I" I’ve hidden who I am so well and so long That I’ve lost me and don’t know where I belong Everyone tells me I’m this or that What if they’re wrong and it’s all just part of the act? I’ve gotten so good at playing the part When I open my mouth is it an act or from the heart? How can I expect anyone to love the real me After all the charades even I don’t know the real me to believe I fear that there is no real me Nothings underneath for anyone to see “Who am I,” is something I’ve always asked. Being myself has been an impossible task. Living my life as someone else didn’t work either But if I were myself I would drive people away even further This is the logic I used throughout my life Not realizing it was causing all the strife |