I see you there, looking at me or through me?
I see you there, ignoring me or listening to me?
The worry in your eyes, you seem so detached
No one else notices, oblivious to the facts
Sitting there, with your guard up and a smile on
Sitting there, acting brave and strong
For the ordinary observer not one who cares
You are fine, not scared
Don’t you know I don’t care
Whether your perfect or full of flaws