I live two lives I have two sets of clothes Daytime, comfortable vans At night, uncomfortable stalettos. I work hard in one life To play harder in the next Both lives full of silent emotion Stuck in repeat until i learn to learn and pass lifes test. My real family is my relief from all this Some a distant member Most i know and truely admire For instance my grandparents are the best people to remember. Regardless, Late nights are full of phonecalls and friends I guess in sunlight my appearance is more beastly Its hard to know who you truely are When lieing to the world is So Easy.