Insides are Coming Out

I have many friends,
But they don't know me,
It's because I don't open up enough,
To let the real me jump out.
And then a friend one day,
Just told me blankly,
That he didn't know me,
He wondered who I was.

The insides are coming out,
And now I'm so afraid,
That they won't like me,
And I won't have my friends no more.

So I read this guy a song of mine,
And then it instantly happened,
Right then and there,
We became good friends,
Now we talk every day,
And listen too,
Exchanging the things we never would before.

The insides are coming out,
And now I'm so afraid,
That they won't like me,
And I won't have my friends no more.

If I could be anyone in this world,
I would be that great friend,
So I could look at myself,
From the outside,
And wonder,
What's going on inside.

The insides are coming out,
And now I'm so afraid,
That they won't like me,
And I won't have my friends no more.