I could be anyone I want The craigslist killer, The boy scout that helps you cross the street I could be a hundred million things Do you know who I am? Have you heard of me? The way I lie and contort myself to be Exactly what you want? Have you heard of the good that I do? Or did you just hear the bad? Does it shine brighter than my strive to be Accepted and given a chance? I want to paint galaxy's with my words And touch souls with my feelings Have you considered yourselves not actually better than me? Have you tried? Have you reached out? To really know me, to bust open the skull To learn me. What have you done?