In my own words
well just one sentence wut i wana say.... no comparison ahhan in SIMPLE..
You think you know me Word on the street is that you do You want my history What others tell you won't be true
I walked a thousand miles while everyone was asleep Nobody's really seen my million subtleties Got bruises on my heart and sometimes I get dark If you want my auto, want my autobiography Baby, just ask me
call me innocent color me pure I'll be anyhow you want to paint me I'll give you fragile and I show you demure a picture perfect there's no mistaking
no perfect saint no holier than thou or whiter than white this mr untouchable is all in your mind |