The Real Me (исполнитель: Natalie Grant)
foolish heart looks like we're here again same old game of plastic smile don't let anybody in hiding my heartache, will this glass house break how much will they take before i'm empty do i even let it show, does anybody know? [bad word] but you see the real me hiding in my skin, broken from within unveil [bad word] i'm loosening my grasp there's no need to mask my frailty cause you see the real me painted on, life is behind the mask self-inflicted circus clown i'm tired of the song and dance living a charade, always on parade what a mess i've made of my existence but you love me even now and still i see somehow [bad word] wonderful, beautiful is what you see when you look at me you're turning the tattered fabric of my life into a perfect tapestry i just wanna be me [bad word] and you love me just as i am wonderful, beautiful is what you see when you look at me