To Be Me

It's so strange to feel,
but there's no big deal.
'Cause I guess I wouldn't dare,
to speak up what I think is fare.

Brave, that was never me,
'cause who I really am I don't dare to be.
I don't know why,
I'm just so shy.

At home I live with a stranger,
but there's no danger.
So official there is nothing wrong,
and I play along.

I'm hiding who I really are,
But somehow I think I went too far.
Trying to be what I think is right,
though I'm me when I write.