Magic's in the Makeup

Can you tell I'm faking it? But I want to be myself A counterfeit disposition Can't be good for my health So many different faces Depending on the different phases My personality changes I'm a chameleon There's more than one dimension I can fool you and attract attention Camouflage my nature Let me demonstrate… Makeup's all off Who am I? Magic's in the make up Who am I? If you bore me then I'm comfortable If you interest me I'm scared My attraction paralyzes me No courage to show my true colors that exist But I want to be the real thing But if you catch my eye can't be authentic The one's I loath are the one's that know me the best My makeup’s all off Who am I? The magic's in the make up Who am I? The makeup's all off Who am I? If the magic's in the make up Then who am I? Magic's in the makeup But I want to be real the thing But the magic's in the makeup And I want to be the real thing My makeup's all off Who am I? Yeah I can't really be bothered coming up with something else to blog about. I've finished all my assignments and classes for the semster and I have a handful of 6-ish exams soon. The End.