they don't know
all of these lines across my face
tell you the story of who i am
so many stories of where i've been
and how i've got to where i am
but these stories don't mean anything
if you've got no one to tell them to
like i do...i was made for you
you see the smile across my mouth
it's hiding the words that don't come out
all of my friends who think that i'm blessed
they didn't know my head was a mess
no, they don't know who i really am
and they don't know what i've been through
like you do...i was made for you
