The chick you see,
With the plastic smiles and the so called â??fakeâ?? tears
Thatâ??s not me,
Iâ??m not really hyper,
Iâ??m not really bright,
Trying to pick out the good things,
Itâ??s just not in my plain sight,
All you hear are laughs,
While my self- conscious begs people to end my life.
