I Am Not the Person You See

I am not the person you see I am not the person you see, There’s a fool, a clown inside me. Shackled by my chains and red tape, Only in solitude does madcap escape. Sometimes I yearn to let go, Be the extrovert only I know. Show you who I really am, Eccentric good-humoured man. Shirt and Tie to the office trance, Back home at five, party and dance. Come the day I meet my fate, Madcap has left it too late. There’s a fool trying to break free, I’m not really the person you see.