There's more than one girl in here
To deal with all the pleasures
And all the pain and all the guilt

They bring
There's a knot in the string
That links my childhood

With my present
It blocks me
Yet, the passion remains the same

They just keep changing names on me

There are things I refuse to deal with

Scary things that come out in awkward ways
Fake it, do I fake it?
The dreamer girl fakes it better than I do it for real

Yet, the passion remains the same
They just keep changing names on me
On me

There must be something on me!

Little did I know I was

Standing on a rock that has now turned to sand
Turned to sand


And it's about rejection and it's about shame and
It's about walking away with what little dignity you can save
And it's about approval and it's about making it

To fill this jealous empty hole inside
Yet, the passion remains the same
They just keep changing names on me


On me
There must be something on me!

Little did I know I was
Standing on a rock that has now turned to sand
Turned to sand