I sometimes wonder what you see
Because I wish I knew that side of me
When you say these things, I sound so nice.
When my personality is a roll of the dice.
Pray, tell, will you sit a while?
Let me bask in your smile?
Let me be soothed by your soliloquies
Let them raise me off my knees.
Because, truth be told, you'd better run
While at first I may seem fun.
What you will find as time clears
Not everything with me is as it appears.