I'm the kind of person you think you know
But no you don't .
I'm just a girl or so they say,
I'm really happy or maybe that's just what they see,
I'm really sad or maybe that's just what they ignore .
I'm the kind of person you think you know but really you don't .
I cry in pain for the scars that's left unseen and untold;
That little flower left untended for it to grow a thorn.
Is it really weird to feel lonely,
When all around are people who show you love...
Or is that just what I thought.
I'm the kind of person you think you know
But believe me you don't.
When all that social butterfly shit you throw at me
Believe me it's just a mask.
Yes the smile's a cover and yes I'm really good at it
But yes also i hate it.
I'm the kind of person you think you know
But seriously you really don't.
And you'll know it's true
When all falls down like the falling petals of a lil rose .
