Self reflection at an intersection Self reflecting at my middle section Self respecting is an interjection To my normal introspection Did I expect a real connection? Healing, stealing all affection Or did I ask for too much of you? Of you? Oh it's no way There's no way I could be so true To myself It's not real It's unreal Every day it's spent I stay in my room In my room And I wonder if it's all too Too lonely for me Do I have any friends Or do I take them For granted Oh It's not true What I think of you Who am I Oh it's no way There's no way I could be so true To myself It's not real It's unreal