I grew up with the attitude of “Man you don’t know me”
Of course I knew living on the streets was a bad thing
So I told all types of folks that I had things
That I did not really have, but… can you blame me
I pushed away the people that didn’t believe the lies
Created a circle of people that I didn’t like
They’re trying to see through me, but can’t understand mine eyes
I talk the big talk, but you’ll see the pain if you try
My feelings’s what I hide, so my anger’s what I show
I lose a lot of friends when emotions get let go
With all the people around me, it’s like you’d never know
That I could only release this anguish through a silent flow