I was flying right along in life
When it suddenly occurred to me
That everything people were saying was the truth.
I can be bitter like the cold hard wind
And soft like a blanket and gin
Or hard little a bitter cold truth.
I can be fake like your mother in law
Stable like a Spring thaw
Crazy like the girl you forgot.
Sharp like a table knife
Sorted like your cheating wife
Or calm like a breeze you never felt.
Sexy like lingerie
A lie telling them your on your way.
Or something you remember you forgot.
You may know all these things in line
Thinking all these things are fine
But I assure you
That you don’t know all about me.