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How many times have I been misinformed, Ended up foolish through lies of the spawn

It's what you see. What you see, it may not be me

Push that image, the outward image, push that image

Get more cunning, I grow more cunning, but I'm still hiding

Taught all your life that you have to be strong, never a question that they may be wrong

Hold in your feelings and act like a man, I'll put you down cause I know that I can

It's what you see. It's not me. What you see.

Get more cunning, I grow more cunning. But I'm still hiding.

All I want to be, is foreign to you

The lies that you preach, too far from my truth

Running away from the cause of your pain

Filling my head with your message again

What happened to you, you're no longer the same

How many times can my confidence wane

What you see x3 It may not be me

Push that image, the outward image

Get more cunning, I grow more cunning. But I'm still hiding.