Show a little skin to me
And you'll be judged by the society
Talk to the boys you know
They'd tell another story from what they saw
Put a makeup on your face
They wont leave you a place
Why can't I be me?
Why does it always matter on what people may see?
Unchain me from these undying lies
I'll be the voice of these deafening cries
Makeups are not a props
It is to cover up my flaws that you used to judged
It is to boost my confidence to face the reality
But I wont dare to fall on this fake fantasy
People call me names for what I wear
Hurtful words is the least I care
But this doesn't define me
I'm just expressing myself as you can see
If you've seen me with the opposite gender talking, smiling, and laughing
Bare in mind that I am not flirting
You can always come and join us
Before making us a fuss
To all the people who have eyes that can see
Sometimes they can't tell who's the real me
Say something after knowing me
Let's be friends, can we?
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