Real
How could you be so blind
What do I have to do
Just to make you see
How could you put me down
When you don't really know
About the real me
You should think twice
Before you roll the dice
In your assessment of me
You've got to turn around
And open up your eyes
Before you label me
How can you be so sure
About what you obscure
About the world you see
Why don't you understand
The problem here at hand
We all think differently
You should think twice
Before you roll the dice
In your assessment of me
You've got to turn around
And open up your eyes
Before you label me
The real me
How could you be so blind
What do I have to do
Just to make you see
How could you put me down
When you don't really know
About the real me
The real me
Real - real
Real - real
Real - real
REAL
Writer/s: Zen Bender
