badmanbegins

If I were a window, then you may see

All of the deep dark secrets that are inside of me.

If I were to tell you, it'd be hard to envision

The joy or the pain with an accurate precision.

My pale face may be all that you see,

But peel away my looks before you judge me.

You wouldn't know whether I was evil or kind,

Whether I'm emotionally stable or out of my mind.

What I'm asking is to put your prejudice aside,

Sit down, talk to me, and look deep inside