Foolish heart looks like we're here again Same old game of plastic smile Don't let anybody in Hiding my heartache, will this glass house break How much will they take before I'm empty Do I let it show, does anybody know?
[Chorus] But you see the real me Hiding in my skin, broken from within Reveal me completely I'm loosening my grasp There's no need to mask my frailty Oh, cause you see the real me
Painted on, life is behind a mask Self-inflicted circus clown I'm tired of the song and dance Living a charade, always on parade What a mess I've made of my existence But you love me even now And still I see somehow
Shadows of shattered dreams They followed me They haunted me But you've taken the broken pieces of my life And help me to believe
Writer/s: NATALIE GRANT
Publisher: CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
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"White "Christmas" was so popular that Bing had to re-record the song five years after the original 1942 recording because the original masters had been worn out from all the pressings. This is the version that became a holiday tradition.