Hide No Seek
I'm letting it get to me
To exist outside of labels
Is not the American way
So I attach to
the stigma
the judgment
the frivolous
the status
the quo
the envy
the ego
the classes
the people
the religion
the forbidden
the taboo
the culture
the lies
the hypocrisy
the empty sighs of relief
'Cause how in the world
Could I just let you be you
And you just let me be me?
Naw, that would be way too much like love
Way too much like free...
So I'll just hide from you
And you just hide from me
By Cynthia Mitchell a.k.a. Original Cyn ©
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