Masquerade

You say I have your unconditional support.

I believe you.

You say you don't care in the end.

I believe you.

You tell me to tone it down.

I refuse.

You tell me I should be more normal.

I refuse.

You can't handle me.

You can't handle the person I am.

You can handle the me I'm going to create.

You can't handle me.

So here's to my masquerade.

Here's to my facade for you.

Here's to knowing what you want.

You'll think you know me.

You'll think you understand my interests.

You'll think you get it.

There will be things you don't know I do.

There will be things you'll never understand.

There will be things you don't deserve to know.

And that's okay.