I remember I was being myself
Hard to tell
if it was being received well
But I knew
it was the only thing
I knew how to do at the time
There was no other thoughts
inside my head
that would help me more
Nothing more could be said
The moment is quick
I did what I do
These small decisions
were all that came through
If a brain is a box
The world is outside
The door's under lock
for the present time
A window, A mirror
is all that I see
The world is looking
Back in at me
I remember I was being myself
Hard to tell
if it was being received well
But I knew
it was the only thing
I knew how to do at the time
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