(continued from previous song)

is this the last chance?
should i grow a pair?
do i have the stones?
am i rich enough?
am i good enough?
should i just sashay home?

my mother made me wear a dress
it's not my fault, i must confess
nothing's as it seems
don't know just who to be
what you are and not what you see
so much underneath
oh can you see
can you see
the real me
look what they've done
look what they've done
to me
it's a shame
i think
and i
i feel so lost
and i
feel so lost