I am not who you think I am
I am not who you've made me to be
My pedestal is decayed with sin
Collapsing al around me
With all your expectations
With all your preconceptions

The straw man
I am
Not called to be
Your idea
Of how you see me

I am not in a place to pretend
To be a fake version of a man

The straw man
I am
Not called to be
Your idea
Of how you see me

Not called to be
Of how you see
How you see me