The Real Me
I long for that day when the real me will come outside
That face of mine which I was afraid of revealing
But it seems now I have to reveal it
Trust me I am still not in favour of it
But there is something eating me inside
Something which keeps ne awake at 3:00 am...
That face of mine which I was afraid of revealing
But it seems now I have to reveal it
Trust me I am still not in favour of it
But there is something eating me inside
Something which keeps ne awake at 3:00 am...