The Suicide Machines

The word “real” is defined as what really lies inside
You're not the person I once knew,
You're not the you that I'm used to
All this wool is buggin' my eyes and I never realized
Behind that plastic shell, you cannot even tell
I can't come in �cause you won't let me break through the mask of who you are Listen | Buy
You let down your shield, it's your best defense,
It won't devastate you, it's really hard…
For me to tell you everything that I want to tell to you
But you never knew the real me…
And I'm sure I never knew the real you
I wanna see the real you! (Repeat 6x)
Conflicting spheres of interest pose a threat to who we are