Control Perception
Control perception
That is what they taught me in school
Receive the warm reception
This is the most fatal rule
Smile, refine elegance
Be what people want to see
Cute exterior masks intelligence
Don't portray who you want to be
Years of acting
Years of lies
Patience exacting
Den of spies
You lose yourself
Who is behind the mask?
Friendships and joy placed back on the shelf
Trusting others, the most betraying task
Holding all the broken pieces trying to stay strong
You taught me it’s okay to be weak
So paradoctal to the broken record song
It’s the real me you seek
What happens if I give you the shards to hold?
Will you break them more?
This act is most courageous and bold
Will you be different than the ones before?
Because I love you I trust you my dear
Behind the cracked mask you peer
My heart races whenever you come near
And I never question you, most sincere
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