I look this way and that, all I see are actors.
Listening to others, I only hear lies.
No one is sure; may I trust what I see, hear, and feel?
I met you and was unsure.
I have been hurt so much; how can I trust?
How do you know you see the real me?
Do I know who I am...?
Do I trust myself, let alone you?
Who are we to decide who's right, who's wrong?
What's the path I take?
Am I a leader, a follower, and of whom?
What am I... Who do I become?
Who knows me better than me?
You know me... help me find me.
I love you and I'm sure of it.
You have made me better.
Helped me become whom I am.
I can't let you go, you're now part of me.