I wish to be alone
Why can’t anyone see?
The only thing I want from life
Is just to be me.

I’m hiding in this illusion
Can’t you people see?
That this illusion that I show isn’t the real me.

I need to be alone
My illusion is breaking down
Can they see this side of me?
Is the illusion going down?

No I won’t allow it.
I’ll run and hide, scream and cry
This illusion can’t break down.

Why am I fighting this?
Isn’t this what I want?
I guess that wasn’t my sincere thought.

Being me is dangerous,
Knowing me is wrong.
So I’ll put up the illusion
And I’ll force myself to move on.