The Play of Life

I wonder sometimes what it would be like to be someone else. 
To experience something I’ve never felt. 
Sometimes you just need to get away 

Be someone else, like in a play 
The theatre is the world 
The stage is yours so go right ahead 
Show us your charms; be whatever you want to be 

So crazy it might set off some alarms 
In other people’s brains, 
Thinking, is she a psychopath? 
You know, I probably am, 
I just know how to play it cool 
Because I’m always walking down the narrowest path 

As the curtains rise 
People are waiting to see you 
But to your demise, no one is going to 
Because in this reality, you’re invisible. 

No one can see you. 
No one really cares 
But you still care.