Quisnam Ego Sum

I left my heart
On the telephone line
I’m not where you
Want me to be

Your love
Your lies
False alibis
Reveal what you think
Of me

But you don’t know who I am

Might be a sailor
Maybe a priest
Perhaps a killer
You’ll never see
Because you don’t really
Know who I am

You say
That’s fine
But I know you’re lying
You hate
That you can’t understand

You beg
Plead
Tell me you need
I won’t be
Who you want me to be

Take me as I am

© 2011, Mosquitobyte