real, real, who's got some real? lay it out in front of me now spill the beans, spill your guts
goody goody may look pretty struggle struggle is oh, so gritty true to me, true to you who do you think is fooling whom?
build up walls, lock yourself away hide from the world, cover your shame you'll only have yourself to blame
let it out, scream some more find yourself, and show the world
let it out, scream some more show yourself, and inspire the world
--bruised orange
i'm growing weary of some of my real life friends who hide behind their masks, best foot forward, best foot forward, always, always. no real connections will ever be made like this.