how is it that you think you know everything about me?
all you do is talk about yourself
and never even taken the time to know the real me
you know who i am in a public setting
or behind a phone screen
but not the girl i am when i'm alone in my bedroom at night
crying cause i never feel good enough for anyone
the girl who's forever broken
and never know the real love of a man
you wouldn't be able to tell my what my favorite song is
or favorite book
so don't pretend you do
