Looking in the mirror I don't know the person looking back
I'm not sure if this is the real me whether I'm fiction or fact
Every Smile is just hiding another lie
because I cant show the real me from the world I just hide
Ive spent this so called life trying to be perfect when its everything I'll never be
and I don't know anymore what happened to the real me
I use to be happy and didn't have to put on an act
I use to be a lot of things that I just want back
I never wanted to end up not know the person in the mirror
Cause if I don't know the real me how to any one else can I be sincere
