How can I find my inner voice And tell it to step up? Maybe my inside will change color soon If I could paint it, I would It's too dark in here for me to see the way out My way out It's so hard to find what's on my mind No way out No way out No one understandin' my head I don't talk to myself like a friend No one understandin' my pain I'm the skin of a fool and my head says I'm cruel Where's the truth? Where's the truth? I don't believe what people say Not even when they're crying Blame myself for everyone's mistake And even blame myself for tryin' It's hard to say if I got my back To catch it To catch it No one understandin' my head I don't talk to myself like a friend No one understandin' my pain I'm the skin of a fool and my head says I'm cruel Where's the truth? Oh, what's the truth? Under this skin of mine Every lie finds its own place to hide And see, I can't seem to find A way to talk to myself like a friend Why can't I talk to myself like a friend? No one understandin' my head I don't talk to myself like a friend No one understandin' my pain I'm the skin of a fool and my head says I'm cruel Where's the truth? Under this skin of mine (oh, what's the truth?) Every lie finds its own place to hide (where's the truth?) And see, I can't seem to find A way to talk to myself like a friend I don't talk to myself like a friend