You always tell me that you want to know how i feel
Want me to tell you when somethings bothering me
So why is it that evertime i tell you
I feel like it was the wrong thing to do
Im not good at hiding my emotions
You know that as well as i do
But things seem to go better
When words are left unsaid
I cant help the way i feel
Even when you dont understand
I always seem to regret the times i try to let you in
Sometimes i just dont want to have to deal with it anymore
Things seem\'d so much easier when i was on my own
When no one needed to know
When a blank peice of paper
Was all i needed to make it through
Because at least then i wasnt afraid of reveling how i felt
Atleast then i didnt have to feel like i was wrong
You say you want to know
Buit im not really sure you do
Can you handle the real me?
