I am a kid
Smile's streaming across my face
These tunes didn't age very well
These tunes didn't sound very good
Their opinions surround them
They leave secret messages everywhere
Look yourself in the mirror and ask
Do I really want to show this to them
I'm not the best at what I do
But I can get by by doing something no-ones ever done
Uh
This is not what I meant
Is that you?
Hiding behind a bush a blind a curtain
Come out and look at me
Show me what you got
The auditorium is tiny with no room
For these secret messages everywhere
I know myself enough to know
I really don't care to show this to them