What do you notice when you look at me?
A girl with brown hair? Is that what you see?
You may not notice or even ask
Why i'm hidding behind this fickle mask.
Maybe you look right through it
Taking no notice of whats on my face,
Well its suprising you haven't mentioned it
Because i feel so out of place.
A laugh and a smile, thats what i do,
The real me is hiding from you.
As im scared you may not love
The person behind all of the above
