Everyone talks about everyone else
You could say it's a tough crowd
You don't have talent or the brains
And those clothes just aren't allowed.
Everyday you pass by me
You see a mask I hide behind
Yeah. You think you see my face
But the truth is, it's not mine.
You'll never be inside my mind
Or feel the pain I've been through
Somebody please tell me why we analyze each other
I just don't know. Do you?