You ask me out for Saturday
You want to know me better
But how am I supposed to tell you
That I am sad and I'm lonely
Like all the time
Where did I grow up
What are my dreams, my hopes
But how am I supposed to tell you
That I am lost and confused
Like all the time
I smile like I'm doing fine
But I am lying
Protecting myself
Because how am I supposed to tell you
That I'm scared, strange, and insecure
Like all the time
