If I told you who I was
Would I still be beautiful
Would I be everything you wanted me to be?
I don’t see much chance in anything changing
But I keep on trying in the end
Maybe it’s not really up to me
If I told you who I was
Who would that make me?
Who lets themselves give in?
I wish I knew the answers to my questions
If I told you who I was
What would you do?
Would you run away? Would you cower?
I think I’ve lost all my power… Over me