You think I'm perfect.
You think my life is great.
You think I have no worries.
You see, that's what I want you to think.
It's all one big illusion.
No one will ever know the real me.
The me that crys herself to sleep.
The me that is depressed.
The me that uses a razor to drain my pain.
I must be the best illusionist because
You think I'm perfect.