Behind My Face, To My Back, There The World Speaks- by: the damned

I am very confused
In others eye's, what I see,
Is not what I imagined

I try to live day by day
And not worry so much
But lately it seems
That others worry for me
But don't tell me what they think

The world in which I live
Is a lonely one
Others won't talk to me
It's just the passing by
And the disappointed sigh
And a crack in my heart and dreams

Where is the place
Where I can openly relate
With people I see every day
And how can I show
That I want them to know
Without exposing myself
And making myslef look worse