Francesca Battistelli - Behind the scenes

You may think
Im 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 Ive got
The lines rehearsed,
A picture only paints
A thousand words.

Things arent always what they seem.
Youre only seeing part of me.
Theres more than you could ever know,
Behind the scenes!
Im incomplete, and Im undone.
But I suppose, like everyone,
Theres so much more thats going on,
Behind the scenes.

Sometimes I cant see,
Anything, through the dark,
Surrounding me.

And at times,
Im unsure
About the ground
Beneath my feet;
If its safe and sound.

But its hard to find hope
In the unseen.
I have peace in knowing,
it will find me.

Things arent always what they seem.
Youre only seeing part of me.
Theres more than you could ever know,
Behind the scenes!
Im incomplete, and Im undone.
But I suppose, like everyone,
Theres so much more thats going on,
Behind the scenes.

Things arent always what they seem.
Youre only seeing part of me.
Theres more than you could ever know,
Behind the scenes!
Im incomplete, and Im undone.
But I suppose, like everyone,
Theres so much more thats going on,
Behind the scenes.

You may think
Im just fine.
How could anything
Ever be out of line...?