• You look at me and think I'm happy.
    But you don't know the half of it.
    You look at me and think I'm spoiled.
    But you don't know the half of it.
    You look at me and my family and think that I have the perfect family, and that we all love each other.
    But you don't know the half of it.
    You look at me and think I have the perfect life.
    But you don't know the half of it.
    You don't know anything at all.
    Because I look at you and wish that I could be you and live your life.