woke up this morning a real mess   covered in lipstick and wearing a dress   it's getting hard to be myself   so much easier to be someone else      that's when you came along   singing a different song   making it easy   to be me      i got so sad when you went away   i miss the secret little games we played   i'd be your barbie   you'd be my ken   i'd give my eyes just to see you again      that's when you came along   singing a different song   making it easy   to be me      i thought the world was my enemy   i was a slave to my identity   they hurt me bad cause they don't understand   they made me cry and my mascara ran      that's when you came along   singing a different song   making it easy    to be me