behind the scenes
battistelli, francesca
you may think i'm just fine
how could anything ever be out of line?
i take my time to set the stage
make sure everything is all in place
even though i've got the lines rehearsed
a picture only paints a thousand words
things aren't always what they seem
you're only seeing part of me
there's more than you could ever know
i'm incomplete and i'm undone
but i suppose like everyone
there's so much more that's going on
sometimes i can't see anything
through the dark surrounding me
and at times i'm unsure about the ground
when it's hard to find hope in the unseen
i have peace in knowing it will find me
things aren't always what they seem
you're only seeing part of me
there's more than you could ever know
i'm incomplete and i'm undone
but i suppose like everyone
there's so much more that's going on
things aren't always what they seem
you're only seeing part of me
there's more than you could ever know
i'm incomplete and i'm undone
but i suppose like everyone
there's so much more that's going on
you may think i'm just fine
how could anything ever be out of line?