All they ever look at-
Is how you are outside
They do not see the real you-
What's buried deep inside.

You never fight their sneers;
Ignore all their glances
But what you'd give for them to see-
They're running out of chances.

All they do is judge you;
Point out all your scars
You let them rise above you
And help them take more cards

They refuse to see the real you-
What's hidden deep within
Why don't you just show them-
What is living in their sin?

That cover doesn't suit you-
But you wear it anyways
Even if they spite you,
There is never a delay.

Why don't you show them your true self,
The good they would never pin?
You refuse to even glimmer-
And you stay beneath your skin