The Real Me

I went back to the doctor
 To get another shrink
 I have to tell him about my week
 But he never says what he thinks
 Can you see the real me, doctor?
 I went back to my mother
 I said, "I'm crazy ma, help me."
 She said, "I know how it feels son
 'Cause it runs in the family"
 Can you see the real me, mother?
 The cracks between the paving stones
 Look like rivers of flowing veins
 Strange people who know me
 Peeping from behind every window pane
 The girl I used to love
 Lives in this yellow house
 Yesterday she passed me by
 She doesn't want to know me now
 Can you see the real me, can you?
 I ended up with the preacher
 Full of lies and hate
 I seemed to scare him a little
 So he showed me to the golden gates
 Can you see the real me preacher?
 Can you see the real me doctor?
 Can you see the real me mother?
 Can you see the real me?