I use to hide all of my unfavorite parts; The ones I thought should be hidden in the dark.

The parts inside, the ones outside; All of the sides I was desperate to hide.

I found some way along the road; That I learned something, I had never known.

Those parts of disguise, I needed to hide; Brought me to life, the one that is mine.

The one I can own, knowing I am not my own; The one I can share, my uncommon demure.