Once I heard: Stop that because you will become a joke I know you are like that naturally But try to hide it so you don't embarrass yourself I have a secret boyfriend Secret for them because For my best friends, no They want the best for me But they don't know what I think is best Am I wrong? Am I insufficient? Am I imperfect? Do they really love me? Or should I run away? I love them more than anything But sometimes they make me feel bad Insufficient, wrong, and imperfect They always ask, where is your love that doesn't show up? Little do they know it already has It's not who they expected But to me, it's the best person in the world Am I wrong? Am I insufficient? Am I imperfect? Do they really love me? Or should I run away? I love them more than anything But sometimes they make me feel bad Insufficient, wrong, and imperfect They always ask, where is your love that doesn't show up? Little do they know it already has It's not who they expected But to me, it's the best person in the world Am I wrong? Am I insufficient? Am I imperfect? Do they really love me? Or should I run away? Am I way? Am I way?