Camouflage
"Camouflage"
Camouflage
What is this force around me
Just like a tractor beam that
Is always pulling me down...and when
Ever I get the chance to
Spill my guts about you
It tries to tape up my mouth
What good am I
If I just keep you quiet
What good am I
if I don't speak, 'cause...
I don't want to be camouflage
What I'm not
'Cause what I got invades the world
I don't want to be in a box
All I want
Is just to stop being
Camouflage
I'm sick of trying to blend
Thinking that I should fit in
Like I am somebody else...Why do
I go against what I say
I come across like a fake
And keep you all to myself
It's not that I
want to shove it on somebody
It's just that I
That I can't hide
I can't hide