Summers were so slow and easy
When i was young like then was so easy
And now that I m a tean
Reality can be so cruel and mean
Now i can't seem to find my real voice
everythings a choice
there once was just me
And now theres both me and she
There's a me on the inside
And a me on the out
All of this confusion
is causing us doubt
On the outside, not nearly pretty enough
Nor graceful or witty enough
She tries not to show that she cares what people think
No one really understands her, except her paper and ink
Before im together
both inside and out
How long will it be
until theres just one of me???
