Camouflage
What is this force around me
Just like a tractor beam that
Is always pulling me down...and when
Ever I get the chance to
Spill my guts about you
It tries to tape up my mouth
What good am I
If I just keep you quiet
What good am I
if I dont speak, cause...
I dont wanna be camouflage
What Im not
Cause what I got invades the world
I dont wanna be in a box
All I want
Is just to stop being
Camouflage
Im sick of trying to blend
Thinking that I should fit in
Like I am somebody else...Why do
I go against what I say
I come across like a fake
And keep you all to myself
Its not that I
Wanna shove it on somebody
Its just that I
That I cant hide
I cant hide
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