<song>
              <title>The real me</title>
              <author>Natalie Grant</author>
              <copyright></copyright>
              <presentation>V1 C V2 B C T</presentation>
              <hymn_number></hymn_number>
              <tempo></tempo>
              <timesig></timesig>
              <ccli></ccli>
              <theme></theme>
              <alttheme></alttheme>
              <user1></user1>
              <user2></user2>
              <user3></user3>
              <key></key>
              <aka></aka>
              <key_line></key_line>
              <lyrics>
[V1]
 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?  

[C]
 But you see the real me
 Hiding in my skin, broken from within
 Unveil me completely
 I'm loosening my grasp
 There's no need to mask my frailty
 Cause you see the real me  

[V2]
 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  

[B]
 Wonderful, beautiful is what you see
 When you look at me
 You're turning the tattered fabric of my life into
 A perfect tapestry
 I just wanna be me  

[T]
 And you love me just as I am
 Wonderful, Beautiful is what you see
 When you look at me  

</lyrics>
             </song>