The Image

I'm not as honest a story walking about

My slumbering caught me talking out loud

Sometimes I hide behind the image I'm obliged to show

And for all the world to see

But they don't know, they don't know me

The road I've taken is leading me on

But don't be mistaken where I'm coming from

I never meant to lie behind the image I'm obliged to show

To show, and to all of them who see

But they don't know,

No, they don't know, they don't know me

What is this nonsense I'm talking about

You know I have a conscience I can't live without

My heart is wide open for You, my Lord, to see

The real me, the real m