I'm not as honest a story walking about My slumbering caught me talking out loud Sometimes I hide behind the image I'm obliged to show And for all the world to see But they don't know, they don't know me The road I've taken is leading me on But don't be mistaken where I'm coming from I never meant to lie behind the image I'm obliged to show To show, and to all of them who see But they don't know, No, they don't know, they don't know me What is this nonsense I'm talking about You know I have a conscience I can't live without My heart is wide open for You, my Lord, to see The real me, the real m