There's nothing in the way I walk that could tell you where I'm going. There's nothing in the words I speak that can betray anything I'm knowing. Don't think about the way I dress, you can fit me on a labeled shelf. Don't pretend that you know me 'cause I don't even know myself. I don't mind if you try once in a while. I don't mind if I cry once in a while. The doors aren't shut as tight as they might seem. I'm just trying to fight my way out of this dream.