I’ll probably do my best to keep you at arm’s length for as long as I can
I may not even realize that I’m doing it when I do it
But once you think you know me, I’ll be telling you you’re wrong
And maybe I’ll think I’ve let you in, until I realize I’ve lost the key to this door I locked so long ago

I could tell you who I am, but you wouldn’t believe me
Because I’m not who you’ve seen
And of course you would know better than I
And maybe I don’t know myself at all