A room full of strangers
All trying to be friendly
Four different strangers
Claiming to be my sister
One says she's my dear
My f-bomb and the sweet to my sour
She says she knows everything bout me
But does she really?
Another stranger walks up to me
We just had a major fight
Somehow we are sisters?
Oh the lies in her head
The third
Oh how she thinks
One day we are talking like sisters
The next not a word
What lies will she tell you?
The strangers filling this room
The last stranger
Oh how she acts
She believes everything she hears
and only truly believes the lies
Why do these strangers say they know me
Why do the answer with lies to questions about me
Ask this room full of strangers three questions
Who am I really?
How do I think?
What are my life goals?
I've counted the answers
Heard them repeatedly
To bad not one answer is true
Fact is
The room full of sisters
Is really a room full of strangers
