You want a show?

You want to see a show
You want to be entertained

You want a show
Walk up to my window

See the girl live and breathe
See her laugh
See her mistakes
See her the way she sees herself

Walk up to any window

See the families
See the happiness
See the struggles

Walk up to my window

See me cry
See real emotion
See behind the smile and polite conversation
See me how I see myself

If only life was made of glass
It is fragile and beautiful and can be twisted and molded into nearly anything
It is not transparent

You can keep pulling back layers forever